

Everyday a SuicideEveryday the pain inside No relief Except SuicideEveryday a Suicide
Everday a suicide Nobody cares For the child inside
A child so small And gentle spoken Easy to break Too easily Broken


That little girlThat poor little girl Now who has she become She used to be so nice So pretty and so fun.That little girl
But then she grew to find The world was not so great It was full of woes and difference She's turned into a state.
She started to get older To be interested and date And then the world got prettier And she began to think she was great
But then came hurt and heatbreak Coming hand in hand you see That little girl I dissapointed That little girl was me.
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You acted the film star while you were still spoken for, it didn't look rosy for me.
'YOUR HEART IS NOT BREAKING IT IS POPPY-RED AND IT WILL GO ON AS WE ALL GO ON.' Heather Schimel
how're you?
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Why Cry When You Could Be Laughing?
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Why Cry When You Could Be Laughing?
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