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by bethan Sep 16, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Im laying on the floor with a knife next to me. I pick it up and star I think of all the good times I have had in my life of 13 years. I slowly cut my wrists as the blood slowly dries into the carpet I drop the knife after 10 cuts and star at the blood wondering what I have done Iâ??m getting cold and a little dizzy. Is this the end of me? The room is spinning im getting colder is this the end of me? I feel tired I just wanna sleep and never wake up is this the end of me? I then everything slowly goes black. Is this then end of me?â?¦.. YES IT IS MY DREAMS HAVE FINALY COME TRUEâ?¦ IM IN HEAVEN