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The Bleeding
Every night I lay in bed not sleeping
and every fight has to have a reason
while everyday I lost another part of myself
all the time I lay there dreaming
trying to find a way to understand
and every right has to be taken
so we all are left crying
I find myself always dying
trying to hold on
just looking for something
but never is it enough
to try and stop the bleeding
8:45 AM - 8/14/2007 -
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