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The Night I Broke The Promise
Contributed by
jesika
on
Friday, 13th August 2004 @ 03:01:08 AM in AEST
Topic:
StoryPoetry
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All the cuts and scars are a rememberance of times When life was going harder than I could handle And I saw cutting as the only way I saw to escape If I could bottle every tear I've cried for that I would drown in the ocean caused by pain There were times that I thought I couldn't live And I was so ready to end it But I had a friend I could talk to that had been thru the same And she had talked so many times of ending her life That I thought she would follow through So we talked about it and she promised to stop cutting and so did I But it was so hard that I wanted to so many times but I didn't And I broke that promise to her and to myself And I regret every drop of blood shed And every tear that I cried the night I couldn't take it anymore, The Night I Broke The Promise
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Re: The Night I Broke The Promise
(User Rating: 1 ) by Cordell on
Friday, 13th August 2004 @ 03:38:43 AM AEST (User
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My kinda poem! |
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