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by .x. bloodstained rose .x.   Sep 10, 2005


I get up
I cry
I see my friends
I sigh
I am invisible
I see them happy
I act happy
I am not
I go home
I cry again
I have no hope
I cut my self
I cut my arms
I cut legs
I cry and cry
I go to sleep
I get up
I cry
I can't do this again
I say goodbye
I cut my self
I cut my arms
I cut my legs
I cut my throat
I die

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