KNIFE

by alana   Sep 14, 2005


So just take to knife to my throat n cut it deep so that you no ill be dead
do it your self for your pleasure i no you want to
so heres the knife ill hand it to you my self will it help if i start it out
ill tell you how i feel with my every last breaths ill tell you that ill never forget what you have done to me all these years
ill tell you that ill always love you no matter what we ever go threw
can you tell me the same i no you cant i can tell your lying all i want before you get all the way threw is that you were never true to me i no thats how you feel i no you didnt want me NE more so I'm making it easy on you
so as you watch me die from your knife you will no every pain that i have gained
soon you'll no what you have done to me n by then it'll be to late
so heres to you n your new girl i told you that i would do NE thing to make you happy cant you tell now, ill always love you

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  • 19 years ago

    by TinyDancer46

    Omg, thats really good, but really sad... I hope that everything's alright! If you need to talk then I'm here, k?