One more slice

by danielle   Mar 25, 2005


Death is her wish
When she slits her wrist
Cutting deeper
feeling weaker
They wish they could keep her.

She's losing her sight
because she's given up the fight
Becoming numb
Everyone says she's dumb.

One more slice
Everything will be nice.
Now she's gone
Because she won
Nothing you could have done!

Death was her wish
So she slit her wrist!

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