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by Rebekkah Anne Mar 28, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Why am I me? I always ask that everyday Everyday I pull out my knife and wonder if I should cut deeper into the vein Why do I hate myself so much? Why do I take it all out on me? People tell me I need to stop Why can't I stop? No one Nothing Can make me stop Maybe its time for me to leave Forever...
by Rocky
nice poem i like it