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by katie Jun 2, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I am so weak to weak to fight for myself to weak to say no to weak to know what i want i get the blade and place it on my weak skin to weak to weak to weak to press down to weak to press it down to weak to press it down hard enough to weak to pry for someone to give me the strength to press down now to weak to stop
by Heba
It was a nice poem.very touching