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has to sing
for
all the people
who wish they died
For
all the people
who doesn't
look both ways
before crossing a street
all the people
that smoke cigarettes
to stay alive
and die slowly
all the people
that
smile
even though
they're wondering
if they will survive the day
I'm not saying
my addiction
was better
I just chose it
because I want to live
but it made me
want to die
But now
I am choosing
something else
And if you cry
all night
kept awake by the pain
then just know,
I think about you
I dream about you
When no one else cares,
I care about you
It is not too late to wake up from a lifelong insomnia
Nothing is ever to late.
Poetry by kristallkross
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Written on 2006-12-04 at 21:47
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All the people
Someonehas to sing
for
all the people
who wish they died
For
all the people
who doesn't
look both ways
before crossing a street
all the people
that smoke cigarettes
to stay alive
and die slowly
all the people
that
smile
even though
they're wondering
if they will survive the day
I'm not saying
my addiction
was better
I just chose it
because I want to live
but it made me
want to die
But now
I am choosing
something else
And if you cry
all night
kept awake by the pain
then just know,
I think about you
I dream about you
When no one else cares,
I care about you
It is not too late to wake up from a lifelong insomnia
Nothing is ever to late.
Poetry by kristallkross
Read 650 times
Written on 2006-12-04 at 21:47
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