Step in to my shoes

Step in to my shoes please.
Then when you are in my shoes you can comment.
And critisize me.
When you know what it's like to be raped.
When you know what hurt is.
Then you will know my pain.

Step in to my shoes.
Spend one day living as me.
My sad pathetic life.
Live my up hevil strife.

Only when you step in to my shoes.
Will you know what its like.
And only then can you judge me.

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For get me not

Forget me not please.
Will you forget me?
Will you remember?

Remember the way I died.
How I took my life.
Will you forget me?

Im so sorry.
But I didnt know what else to do.
I did the only thing I knew I could do.
I took my life.

Sorry to cuase you pain.
Sorry to hurt you.
Im very sorry.

Please forget not the goodtimes.
But forget the bad.
Forget how I died.

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I am the angel of evil

I am an angel.
I am of no good.
Im an angel but more like a parasite.
I feed on your fears.
I pray on your insecureities.
I feed on your despare.

I am your demon angel.
I live to make your life hell.
It is a story left unsaid.

I and only I no.
I am here to destroy you.
I hate you.

For I am the angel of depression.
And i will eat away at you day by day.
One day I will destroy you.

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Stop trying to save me

Why must you save me?
All the time
Each time I try
You call the police
Why must you all save me?

As the time goes by
The despearter I become
Why cant you see?
Life was not meant for me.

Is it not clear to you?
Are you as blind as a bat?
Why must you save me?

When all I want to do is die
Death will be my only friend.

Please stop saving me
Let me go please

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Does justice exist

Does justice exist
I dont belive so
Never has for me.
Men and women
In a nice posh siuit
Mabey htey think
That their the bees knees.
I dont belive it exits
The law looks after the offender.
This to me is absolute bollocks.
Idiots cant see what a danger it is
For evil bastards to roam the streets.
Bastards are free to attack.
And pounce
when they choose
I belive thats justice
Is crap

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Depression darkness

It's like a plauge.
With in the glow of its fire.
Some what like an animal and its pray.
It waits and it waits.
And then it pounces.
It eats you from the inside out.

Its like the plague.
It gets so many of us.
Bringing me only darkness.
I no its got me in its grips.

Its like a disease.
Once you ve got it,
Its hard to cure.

Depression you've had me long enough.
Please let me go now

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Numb

I get this feeling inside.
It runs skin deep and cuts me to the core.
I feel so numb and life seem a shore.
The feeling is so deep.
Bring with it the dread that makes me want to weap.
But my emoitions are locked in deep.

Im drowning in misery.
I cant get afloat.
But I hide it all well.
Im so numb inside.

Numb numn numb.
Thats what I am.

Im waiting for the day when it'll all explodeD

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Pedpphiles

Phedophiles are immoral bastards.
Stuff those who dont think so.
Weather its just cos their attracted to childen or not.
Its immoral and not right.
Sodd those idiots who think its fine.

As a kidd my head was messed up.
Its not just me its others to.
And the other poor kids too.
Phedophiles are rong
And they are shit.

Immoral bastards is what they are.
String them up and kill em all.

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Confusion

The silence in my heart has built a zombie of me.
The empteness has lert me an emotionless wreckage.
The confusion brings with it dread.
Making the fall even harder.
God life can be so cruel.

Confusion of the past.
Confusion of today.
And confusion of tommorrow.
I dont no my direction.
Even though I wonder far.
My direction has no direct way.

I'm lost dear lord.
I can't find my way.

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When will you let me go?

When will you let me die?
Don't you get can't you see?
I don't wish to live my life.
I can't take any more pain.
I hate living in pains lane.

When you let me go?
When will you let my suffering end?
Why can't you see I can't take anymore?

Please see it like I do.
My life is over and done.
See it like I do I am not worth saving.
I am only worth dying.

No body will miss me for long.

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