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By thesuicidalPUNK

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Sometimes I wish I could run… Away from my life Away from the pain Away from everything But you know they say You can’t run From anything Sometimes I want to scream Most of the time I do I’m only happy in my dreams Because every dream is something new That may seem unreal You say what’s the deal But you have no idea how I feel You don’t understand I don’t think anyone does And neither does anyone care Because when things are loud I am still Everything’s going down a hill At the bottom it will crash Everyone will scatter at God’s will At the moment I am feeling ill I’m not sure of what to say I don’t know what to I feel And it’s all because my dreams my life Everything was torn Like skin cut with a knifesometime in 1999, Written September 22nd, 2001 © on Sep 22 2001 12:47 PM PST   18 • 0 • 1

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