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by yolande the dreamer Oct 14, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Down on the floor pitch black sky glittering diamonds shining no matter to her she wants to die she tries to tell but no escape sad, lonely, hurt tears screams no smile no happy words just words don't mean anything, just letters put together in any order the pain is bleeding black, ink on paper better than the knife the precious blade stained red
