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by zadyrose Apr 1, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I think Ive gone insane, the pain makes me laugh, every new mistake, causes a new scab, my blood falls, but i do not cry, all my days, end with a knife, i cant get enough, of the blood fall, its like a drug, the friend i call, the only way, to relieve this pain, every drop, keeps me sane, you say your my friend, the one i can call, my heart you cant mend, you'll only make me fall, so this is goodbye, the last time you'll see me, you don't have to cry, its only me. (this poem really means alot to me and id appreciate if youd comment to let me know someone cares)