Here I sit curlled up in a ball,
Huddled up in the corner of my room.
Trying to thing of happy memories,
But I cant,
I just sit here,
Cold and scared,
Watching my life go down the drain.
Any memories,
Too far away to remember.
Only depresing,
Cold memories left in my head.
Just to tourcher me,
To make me cry out in dispare,
To make me toss and turn in my sleep.
There to hunt me down,
Then taunt me.
Always in my mind,
Like a curse,
Never going away,
Not once forgiving.
Always there in the morrning,
To greet you with sadness,
There to take your sole,
Bit bybit,
Peice by peice.
The memorie is always there,
It never leaves,
It never forgets.
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