Poems About Death
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I don't want to die,
Yet already the blood begins to flow... -
Uh-oh here she come again,
and this time she's got blood in her eyes... -
Cuts slowly take up space on my wrists,
Death crawls into my thoughts... -
Dieing slowly.
Dieing quickly... -
Head a hurten
World spinning... -
I'm getting more lonely each day without you by my...
your in a better place now, which i have came to... -
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Having fun, Friday night
drinking and feeling right... -
To look in my past
Is like cutting my arms with a knife... -
He entered the room and stood there staring,
His brain interpreting what he saw... -
She will hide all her thoughts, never let anyone...
She will build those walls up, and behind them she... -
If I were to die
Would you sit and cry... -
Suicide
Pain, Pressure...
