Blood flow
by scott Aug 16, 2006
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Slit my wrist and watch the blood flow, theres no turning back now, there no taking back anything. every things gone what a waste, dont try to save me you will just make it worse, leave me here and watch me die, never to look back on the past. theres no point to stay, its about time i ended all the pain |
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17 years ago
Wow. i absolutely love this poem because it sounds lke me. i mean, i used to cut and this is exactly how i felt. i'm in therapy now, so i don't think like that anymore, but i really like this poem
