by Richard Sep 15, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
grieving, loss
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She sits there quietly..tears running down her face..all her worse fears come true...she never wished for this..as her blood flows down her wrist..her last words why was it his turn to go..he had all his life left to show..as the skin on her cold body went pale..she wrote 1 last thing..we'll be together forever.. |
by Tess
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Not your best but still good... |