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by Sildaekar Jan 17, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Darkness falls , As blood drips to the ground, A safe place , A haven I have found. The pain is growing. Me and this knife , Together we will end this pain, Together we will end this strife. Close my eyes, Make a fist, Suck it all up, And put a knife to my wrist. That's all it would take, To end this strife, To take away the pain, To end this life.