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emotionally challenged
Contributed by
Hannah_heaven
on
Sunday, 18th September 2005 @ 02:42:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
psychoticpoems
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as i don't put my arms around you as i don't kiss you as i don't tell you i love you i wonder what is wrong with me i sit at the corner of my door crouched with my glass of water and pills i drink down the taste of death and finish off the patten i made with the knife in my arm i slit the words r.i.p but in my heart i now i'll die alone in the dark of my room forgotton and misunderstood as the girl that messed up that didn't know any better than to break the rule as i wait for an hour for the drugs to kick in but after 2 hours i cry i know they won't work my body so use to the amount that i cant even kill myself properly disappiontment swells in my throat and the dizzy feeling leaves i will live i shall not die i fail in life aswell as death im so messed up
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