Chelsea Page Biography

The days pass slow,
as suicide creeps up.
It's always on your mind,
it never goes away.
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Yes I sit in a dark room
So what?
But still I can hear the devil's voice
He offers me trades
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I long for you every minute
I couldn't live my life without you in it
I can't go a day without seeing you
That is how I know our love is true
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Some people argue,
that it's not a color.
I beg to differ,
Black is a color.
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Scars last forever,
People say.
But forever is a long time,
I say.
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