Stop
By OtLwXv15
The moment of it is harsh It hits you bad You feel empty And something pounding on Your chest Tears fall down your face One by one You try to prevent them But you can't stop Why oh Why can't it stop Please stop Please lord make it stop I should be happy I should be glad He's free now Why am I so sad Written March 29th, 2002 © on Mar 28 2002 03:49 PM PST 0 • 1
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"The moment of it is harsh ..."