Here i am

by tasha   Sep 22, 2005


She places the razor on her wrist
she feels hated and like she was not blessed
she carefully make a straight line
for she will never feel fine
a tear falls down her face
all the pain hates and lies
the room feels w/shrieking cries
for she felt like a curse
and just made everything worse
so now its time
to commit that crime
to put me out of my pain
god that suck
i will never be fine

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