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by taylor Mar 13, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Lost in this fatal reality No one in the world wants to see The pain and suffering that controls me Stuck between right and wrong I'm sure everyone would just get along Once they see, that I'm finally gone Ill stick the knife right to the skin Ill put the blade deep within All the blood I'm loosing Makes my body slowly spin I'm falling slowly in and out of life I lose the grip on the knife While my eyes slowly shut I think no more dealing with this constant strife this poem too i also wrote with my cutting....but before
by Jezzika
Good one! I like!!! You did a great job! @!Jezzika!@