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by Dragon Slayer Feb 8, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Laying here, with blood coming out of my wrist. makes me think about, what i've done in the past. i am now taking the last breaths, the last breaths of my life. so now i kiss this world goodbye. laying here, on the cold hard floor they find a girl that once was.