I thought

by Kelleigh   Aug 14, 2004


So much for the happy life
I smile as I look at the knife.
Maybe I'll be lucky and die
Cut after cut, sigh after sigh.
Bleeding pain and crying fear
No one will whipe away this tear.
I thought I meant something to you
You were joking, if I only knew.
I fall and drop the knife
Finally ending my loveless life.

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