by lIfeLeS3UnLovEd Oct 26, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
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Pass me the razor just for tonight i promise i wont give much a fight I'm sick of all this I'm sick of this life its my time to leave i swear i can hear them calling my name closer saying to do it nothing anyone says is gonna help nothing you do is going to change my mind so i lock the door i close my eyes i take a deep breath hoping to die |