I am tired of trying,
I cannot go on.
I doubt that anyone will care when I am gone.
I am ready to sleep,
Forever and a day.
Death within inches, why do I stay?
Now that I give up,
I do not care.
It is time to end all this painful despair.
As I say goodbye,
Remember this.
I gave you everything, all you gave me was this.
Friday, October 12, 2007
I give up
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