The End

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"But in the end, It doesn't even matter, I had to fall, To lose it all." - Linkin Park (the band)

There are days when I lay in my bed,

Screams and pleas running through my head.

These are the days when the world comes to an end,

These are the days when I can't turn to any friend.

There are days when I'm sure no-one can hear my cries,

They're too caught up in their own lies.

These are the days when there's no-one left for me,

These are the days when I turn into nobody.

But I hope that they'll end,

I'll find someone to befriend,

I'll have the strength to pretend,

And the mistakes I made will soon mend.

There are days when I cannot get up in the morning,

The tears could just come without a warning.

These are the days when I feel so low,

These are the days when I drown in my woe.

But I hope that they'll end,

I'll find someone to befriend,

I'll have the strength to pretend,

And the mistakes I made will soon mend.

There are days when there's no-one who sticks around,

And my whole life turns into a battleground.

These are the days when I can't look at my own face,

These are the days that I wish to erase.

But I hope that they'll end,

I'll find someone to befriend,

I'll have the strength to pretend,

And the mistakes I made will soon mend.

NO: that's not good enough.

I know that they will end,

I'll make someone to befriend,

There won't be a reason to pretend,

And my mistakes will now mend.

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