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I walked and cried in a dark world,
Through places with hate and deceit.
And even though I didn’t want to go on,
I still picked up my feet.
Through places with hate and deceit,
I walked through a big fire,
Still picking up my feet,
I died from the heat.
I walked through a big fire,
And now I am dead,
I died from the heat,
And that I cannot dread.
I walked and cried in a dark world,
Through places with hate and deceit,
I walked through a big fire.
I died from the heat.
- Title: The Dark World
- Artist: Demilia17
- Description: I was really depressed when I wrote this. I was going through a hard time with my mom.
- Date: 06/17/2010
- Tags: dark world
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Comments (1 Comments)
- x_iBigBangLoveri_x - 06/25/2010
- we now that sometimes we go through stuff and almost wanna kill ourselves but dont say that because whens some stuff happens to u u will regert them
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