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by forgetmenot Aug 27, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Take a razor, cut it deep, drops of blood before I sleep, runs all down my fat legs the pain is what my body begs stupid fat ugly too no wonder i feel this when I'm told I'm poo! i have to face it now my life is never gonna stop being low i can't cope take this any more i wish i was dead more and more the only one to save me from this fate is Iris, my number 1 mate can she help me? stop the flow, of pain through my body before i go can she stop the cuts so red before i snap before i'm dead I need help is any one there? Please hear me cos I need to share!