Writing Song- [M-L]

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Soryy about before.!!!!!!!!!!!!!just a song i wrote.I have a few but i'll just put one for now. I wrote this song a long time ago 6 and a half years ago. Wow! LOL! Time flies. I remember it well. It's ovious it's about being depressed feeling alone like no one cares. And no it's not about me pre say although I'm sure we've all felt like that at one time or another. I know I have. It happens. But when I wrote it I wasn't feeling down at all. It was just an idea. Not personall emotions in this one. I just was in a good mood about writting and had an idea. Seems morbid I know. But people relate to things like this. Like I said this song was just a made up not about me song.



Hell


Left alone by myself
Will this be my entire life
I'll only be a memory in someone's box
About high school and dances and the chicken pox
In my box there will be no memories
No more ties for my family

I feel like hell!
I see hell in front of my eyes
I taste hell burning in my mouth
I touch hell but wish I could not

At moments when alone
There's nobody there on the phone
I sit and cry my poor heart out
And leave sad messages with nothing about
Nobody phones back and cares
Not even when my messages say it's skin I'll tear

Confussion in my head
As I lie in bed
Oh I wish I were dead
Can't stand the pain
That is locked inside
Sad as can be as I wish for thee

Bleed until dead
As I lie in bed
What can I do to get out of hell?

At moments when alone
There's nobody there on the phone
I sit and cry my poor heart out
And leave sad messages with nothing about
Nobody phines back and cares
Not even when my messages say it's skin I'll tear

I'm in hell
As I deal apon this nightmare
Bleeding and screaming
What else can I do
to get out of here?

I fell like hell
I'm in hell
I taste it
I see it
Wish I could break it

It is pulling me down
Down under the ground
I fall down and hit the ground

At moments when alone
There's nobody there on the phone
I sit and cry my poor heart out
And leave sad messages with nothing about
Nobody phones back and cares
Not even when my message says it's skin I'll tear


Think about tomorrow, Don't forget yesterday and know that today is here



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