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by Matt Aug 5, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Floor is stained red from all those who have bled fore he is not the first he cannot think of anything worse than being alone with out her she has left him now he’s alone lying in his blood on the cold cold stone his grief is gone his tears are dried no one know he has died alone by himself he waits in the darkness to meet his final end