Suicide2

by Abby   Jul 20, 2004


Im getting weake..Im tired..Im starting to black out...I dont know whats going on..Everything is all blurry...I look around and see blood everwhere.....I start to go deph....The last thing I hear is my best friends scream.............

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  • 20 years ago

    by Nicholas


    Hey if you need someone to talk to, i know you don't know me but, I'm here.
    think of me as a guardian angel...
    You'll never meet me but you know somewhere out there I exist.

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