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My Friend
Contributed by
CuttersAngel
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Wednesday, 4th February 2004 @ 08:24:49 PM in AEST
Topic:
psychoticpoems
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I found a friend my freshman year
When I was hurt and spilling tears
He is thin and very smoothe
A meeting with him will come soon
He whispers to me Pick me up
I know he's wanting another cut
I'm thirsty for blood, fulfill my need
With one quick slice I begin to bleed
He got his drink and now rests
This feeling he gives is almost the best
I pick him up holding him tight
He's helped my get through another night
I lay him down and let him sleep
As I watch my blood continue to seep
After a few moments, it's again that time
But my cuts aren't just one, more like nine
Now I have a total of ten open wounds
As I sit on my bed, alone in my room
We both are tired so we lay down to sleep
And through the night my wounds still seep.
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Re: My Friend
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by bobotheclown on
Sunday, 8th February 2004 @ 08:45:52 PM AEST
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Wow I could never hand in anything so personal as that although if I was the teacher I'd give u top marks. I liked how u let your razor sleep that was funny in an odd way.
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