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by Emily Dec 31, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
My night ended sooner than any other i left leaving just a note addressed to my mother i kept on cutting even though i wanted to quit over and over,slit after slit the blood pured out all over the floor it kept on flowing at a constant pour i looked at my wrists and began to cry then looked up in tears to ask God why i waited for an answer as i sat in blood and tears and in the silence remembered dying was one of my biggest fears my body went numb and my eyes began to close the next thing i say allayed my coffin under a rose i was at my funeral,but no one else was there shocked in total disbelief i sat in a blank stare.
by Paula
love the poem, keep it up. xx