dead or alive
I thought you would always be there;
and that you some what cared.
I called you in a time of need;
I felt sucidal and wanted to bleed.
You were someone I thought I could call;
but you wouldn't help me at all.
I told you I wanted to die;
you didn't care if I was dead or alive.
So I sat there all alone;
sitting there holding that phone.
You never really cared,
about anything we shared.
I'm glad we stopped talking.
when i see you, I just keep walking.
I'm finally over you,
and everything you do.
and that you some what cared.
I called you in a time of need;
I felt sucidal and wanted to bleed.
You were someone I thought I could call;
but you wouldn't help me at all.
I told you I wanted to die;
you didn't care if I was dead or alive.
So I sat there all alone;
sitting there holding that phone.
You never really cared,
about anything we shared.
I'm glad we stopped talking.
when i see you, I just keep walking.
I'm finally over you,
and everything you do.
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