How many times
Have I thought about killing myself
How many times
Have I thought about ending it all
How many times
Has that dark angel visited me
Over the years
Time and time again
The anguish
The pain
The utter emptiness
That is called life
Tear drops fall like acid rain
Tearing me up
Ripping me to shreds
ght about killing myself
How many times
Have I thought about ending it all
How many times
Has that dark angel visited me
Over the years
Time and time again
The anguish
The pain
The utter emptiness
That is called life
Tear drops fall like acid rain
Tearing me up
Ripping me to shreds
Good morning
Cool air Colorful leaves Rise the day has started The sun is up The rooster has crowed Rise the day has started
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Have an idea Have a plan The wheels in your mind turning and churning Work with your idea Turn it into something fantastic
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