My Request

by I knOw hOw sHe FeeLS   Oct 15, 2008


You put barbed wire around my wrist,
I finally saw the one you missed.

You pulled it tight and wouldn't let go,
I told you so!
You cant take any of me anymore.

The cuts are way to deep,
when i hit the floor my cuts begin to sleep.

I tell you its to late,
I guess this was just my fate.

But before i go i want a last request,
tell her that i love her...
And that i wish her the best.

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