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by Ken Jun 17, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I have a little paint bush, that sits beside my bed When I get emotional I paint till I'm almost dead. The first stroke kinda hurts but the seconds not so bad I know the people hate it I know it makes them sad They always seem to tell me "Its a stupid thing to do" But if they had my life They would do it too. So I pick it up and slash my wrist "Oh that hurt so bad!" But now I'm gone and now I see That was a great life I use to have.