Slice

by X Harlea X   Jul 8, 2008


As i stay here all alone in my room,
i take a slice outta my wrist,
not caring anymore,
bout what all goes on round,
just wanting to get away,
from all this stupid sh*t.

taking the slice,
and letting the blood flow,
outta my wrist,
just feels so magical,
letting all the pain in the world,
just drift away from me.

this all happened,
when i took a slice.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Dustin S

    Cheyenne please PLEASE tell me its not real!