Good-Bye World.

by SweatHeart   Sep 3, 2007


Slit My Wrist And Take Me Out Of This World. I Shouldn't Be Here. Slowly Taking My Last Breath As I Leave This Place. Its Your Fault I Don't Want To Be Here. Over Dose On Those Pills. As My Eye Sight Goes Blurry By Every Second. Place Me Six Feet In The Ground. Good-Bye World. As My Last Breath Is Taken.

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