Pain

by carrie   Jul 21, 2004


As i sit here and slice myself with your face in my mind i sit here and ask myself why do i what t i do y does it make me forget all the pain u put me through why does it take all my anger away when see my blood drip to the floor when i see the scars it only makes think of all the sappy lies all thing s u told me the things u sed when i was just your Lil girl in the end it was such ch a big secret as what i do now no one knows and no one cares to see but u left me here to do this but its best i rather cut myself then have u do what u did..

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