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LLife and death
Contributed by
juggalette_chick666pk
on
Tuesday, 24th February 2004 @ 08:51:53 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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I sit in my room so quiet,
So alone,
I think of all the things keeping me alive,
But there is none,
I can hear the rain hit my window,
My life is hard so very hard,
As depression sets in All I think about is death,
Daeth is my friend,
My true friend to the very end,
As I set the blade upon my skin,
I can feel the hate,
I slide it down my arm,
The blood rushes out,
It slowly drips down my hand,
I cry,
If only they knew.
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2004-02-24 20:51:53]
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Re: LLife and death
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by lil_angel on
Tuesday, 24th February 2004 @ 09:11:38 PM AEST
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