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by Monica Aug 22, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Cry Baby Cry Baby Scream and die Baby Get a blade Put it to Your wrist Watch the blood roll over your fist People think they know People think they care Whats gonna happen When your not there A day will come When the sun will die When your found They'll scream and cry They will ask why did you do it What could ever Put you to it?!Monica xoxo
by sophia
Love this poem love it and thanks for commenting on mine i really appreciate it :D
by JoSeLiNe
Hey great poem its really nice keep on writting poems
by shezza
Monica this is an waesome poem! i luv it:):) take care luv shez XOXO
