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by endlessnite Nov 2, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
As i lay myself to sleep, a tear rolls slowly down my cheek. thoughts of suicide in my head, all alone here in my bed. the razor glistens next to me, a reminder of how it helped me, i pick up the cold razor, and shed another tear.
by Щ∑∑РÎИģheart
I love it! Hope you feel better