Im Leaving

by .mommy_3   Jan 19, 2007


I cut my wrist 2 take away the pain
but the only thing it does is hurt which such vain

the blood drips and runs 2 the floor
i start 2 cry and i fall towards the door

my tears r falling down my cheeks
u come running in but im fading as u begin 2 speak

u hold my wrist tight to try to stop the bleeding
but i softly whisper, "sorry mom, im leaving"

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