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by jordan Sep 1, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The cuts on her wrists are the ones you made... i asked you why you did it... but then your soul started to fade.... you said nothing happened... you said what she said wasn't true... but sometimes i wonder, why i try to believe you.... when all you're going to do, is lie to face..... i don't see a point, on being your friend.... when all your going to do is be my disgrace.... i try so hard to make you happy... but its not the same with you.... you make my life so crappy... if only you were true.... you lie to my friends..... then once again lie to my face..... if you know your friendships will end... then why are you here you big disgrace....?The end
by Kelsie Danielle
This poem is great i really like it