Should I?

by Krystle McFadden   Jul 31, 2003


I sit in the corner of a dark room
staring at the blade
thinking of what I am about to do
Visions pop up in my head of you
"You are the reason I am doing this" I yell
my boy my reason for death
i just want to end all of this
i just wanna go and leave
my life is something to deceive

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