Problems

by Angel   Feb 19, 2006


Sitting here thinking can not find a way
Slit my wrist and watch my life drip away
Moment by moment drip by drip
I wach my memories flash before my eyes
Waching all the good and bad go by
All the pain is to great to hide
I think to my self I should just commet sucide
I wish to go away and no longer cry
That will only happen when I die
I will not feel anything
But my razorblades sweet sting
I long for death and the slince it brings
When everythings silent theres no more suffering
Do not feel bad I can finally rest
Under5staning will come from reading tis note on my chest
No more worries no more fears
Only the eteranl rest
Of my loveless death

Last Angel Of Darkness
And
Angel

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