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by Johnni xTCC Jan 9, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
I cry myself to sleep almost every night it hurts when i think about you its such an unbearable sight... silent cries come out every time i hear your voice your name, your yell your scream i have to make a choice... a choice to die or live cut my wrist real deep a special choice a made a memory to keep... * my friend Joann wrote this poem, i liked it so i posted it...check out her poems, if you have a chance...*
by ilovedyou
this is a good one. loved it.
by Joann
are you mad at me?
