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by Krissymkitty Sep 30, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Tear stained roses Upon the coffin Kisses Upon the ground Where i lye Deep down inside Blood stained wrists And kisses so bliss Every tear drop Soaked into the ground Making me rot As the insects eat my corpse And the only thing left to show Was the knife That put me there... ~Please vote and/or comment...thanks