Death

by Danielle   Aug 15, 2005


The blood is dripping down from my wrist... I'm torn into pieces... thinking if i should just slit my throat or live.. right now the answer is death.. i cant stand this pain I'm feeling.. it wont go away.. i just wish i could be reborn and live a happy life.. its beginning to look dark.. i cant see.. I'm blacking out.. I'm down to my very last breath..

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