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The razor blade sits softly in the palm of my hand, Thoughts are going through my head like the speed of lighting, Don't no what to do every time I open my eyes I see Death getting closer. I try not to open them, But its hard when I here him calling out to me I close my eyes again and this is what I here "Justin you can run but you can't hide. Every time I look into his big dark black eyes, Im thinking to my self why am I even running away from him. Tears are falling like Acid rain; my eyes are burning, my heart in broken......................

Thats what happen when you wish to Die your whole life........Like me

By: Justin Campbell
Written at 10:06pm 1/1/06