March 16, 2009
I'm filled with pain. I'm filled with sorrow. I don't want there to be a tomorrow.
I'm filled with hate. I'm filled with fear. I'm lonely cause you never here.
I'm scared to death. I want no space. For fear that another will take my place.
When I'm with you, it's easy to see. It's the only time I'm ever happy.
I love you so much. It's easy to tell. That life without you would be living hell.

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