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by jescelle Oct 26, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Today i want you to become my flesh, ill tear you to peices, theres nothing left, ill take the knife, it will heal my strife, and i will end my life. today i want you to becaome my vein, ill tear to to peices, take away my pain, ill take the knife, it will heal my strife, today i will end my life...
by Chloe
That was an amazing poem! Very well written...:) xxx
by Andrea
nice pattern, it's almost as if it could be a song.