Quick Death

by Matt   Aug 5, 2004


Feel like dying
my brain is frying
wanna die
but don’t know how

I take this knife and slash my throat and wrists
watch in pain as the blood spills
wish I had a gun instead
had shot myself in the head

this world sucks
no one cares how I feel
I just wanna end it sometimes

this is my last warning
I wont be around in the morning

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    by Cheri

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