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by Sammi Aug 30, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I love to Hate you My lies tell me What to do Without you I crumble With my blade I fumble The blood of lies Flows down my wrists No matter how Deep the blade kissed You’ll still be in My broken heart Dreadfully pulling me apart ~Written in Blood~ Samantha
by Ambar K
Its a nice poem but please dont really do it.