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by Shaded Sunrise May 16, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
Here I go one more time writing nothing more then a pointless rhyme A girl has no more then the lost blood on her wrists always hoping somehow she missed as darkness clouds her glazed eyes just now has she realized slowly death takes its toll soon enough back her eyes roll now theirs no more of the girl we all ignore
by Baby Rainbow
Thats really good i liek the layout of stanza's well done x