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by Jacquelyn Rose Feb 24, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
As i watch the blood flow down my wrist i scream i cry my knees shake i fall on to the cold hard floor my bloods flows into a puddle as everything starts to disapear from my eyes i wonder if this was worth it
by Lonely Heart .ღ.
nice ^.^