My life is full of questions - the ask me why.
They ask me why I want to die?
I want to tell everyone that I am getting better,
but I am still writing the letters.
You look into my hazel eyes
I will tell you something - they don\'t tell lies.
The smile is fake the smile...
The smile is wild, so very wild.
I know many people who do it so why can\'t I OD?
No one is there for me - they always leave.
The water is flowing...should I drown my sorrow?
If I do they won\'t see me tomorrow.
The light is leaving. I should chose...
If I did what would I lose?
Go off the roof,
and try to fly...
F A L L I NG
T H R O U G H
T H E
S K Y
W O N D E R
W H E R E
I
S H A L L
L A N D
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-WG7