Grabbed

by KillMeBeautifuly   Aug 3, 2006


Grabbed a knife, slit my wrists.
take my life, i don't want to exist.
Grabbed a lighter, burnt my fist.
Was a fighter now im pissed.
Hating life, need a permant dismiss.
Want to die, made a list.
Grabbed some rope, made a noose,
it broke and i got loose.
Grabbed some pills, swallowe a few
felt a little ill, take me soon.
pain was good, i need more.
Grabbed a gun, hit the floor

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