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by Cara   Sep 15, 2005


Ok so I started writing and this is all that came out so far. So, I thought I would post it to see what people thought.

Screams come out silent
Cuts do not bleed
Look at my wrists
Don't they look so clean?
Confusion at its finest
I really don't want to try
Oh, I'm sorry mom,
but your daughter wants to die

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