

As I Lay HereAs I lay here in bed I look next to meAs I Lay Here
There she lies, pink hair half-covering her face,
the rest spread out on the pillows As I lay here I ask myself Is this right? Did I do the right thing? Did I make the right choice? As I lay here I think of my child Who will he look like? Will he be like me? As I lay here I worry about Harry I wonder how he's doing I hope he's alright As I lay here
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"Would she hear me, if I call her name? Would she hold me, if she knew my shame? There's always something different going wrong. The path I walk is in the wrong direction. There's always someone fucking hanging on. Can anybody help me make it better?"
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I am what I am, until I am no more...
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