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Sep 2012
Im dying a slow death thanks to you
Calm quiet and painful but its still true
I'm broken beaten and lying here bruised
You left me like this for you to use.

Your stress makes me smoke
Your words make me cut
I drink in hopes that ill go numb
Your days go on because you don't see
Your just too blind to the pain you cause me

Yet I still have hope that you will change
I sit here waiting but its just out if your range
Your all too filled with hate inside
So I'll lay here and wait, just wait to die

But please remember I love you so
And this is never the way I wanted to go
Written by
jennifer andrews
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