One cut, one gag

by *.:Chelsea:.*   Dec 7, 2006


Watch her cut deep,

Blood fills the countertop,

This one promise shes going to keep,

Take one last look and the blade will drop,

The water reflects her disease,

As she gags herself to perfection,

Sitting heavely on her knees,

She no longer needs effection,

Watch her cry tonight,

At it shes become quite well,

Hes not there to hold her tight,

This is her hell,

So call her fat,

Thats all she needs,

One more cut, one more gag,

Sets her system into failure.

For once she has something in common with life...

Failure.

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