Elizabeth Grace - Old Poetry

Elizabeth Grace - Old Poetry

Nobody loves me br nobody cares, br nobody needs me br or just wants me there. br Nobody hears me, br in darkness I cry, br nobody holds me, br in darkness I die. br And as I hold br this gun to my head, br I hear the world whisper br 'she's better off dead.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

Duration: 00:33

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