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by Ashlee Jun 19, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
Its not a knife i seek, nor a blade of any kind Pills i do not take, They never numb the pain in time. I don't take powder and put it in a line, that crap will mess with your mind. Just because you commited a crime. I don't cry your name in vain, or burn your pictures as your fine. But i do wake up with nightmares all the time. I do see you even though you've died. And yes..i do keep the light on at night. All because you commited a crime. you were ninteen and i was the tender age of five.