Sick of It.

by MarissaMistaken   Apr 6, 2011


I'm sick of this life,
I might off myself tonight.
I'm sick of the pain.
I'll make it all go away.

They said they'd be there,
But they all lied.
And now all I wanna do,
Is slit my throat and die.

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  • 13 years ago

    by ambmazz

    Sweet to the point and a lot of hiden mesages

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