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by AshleyNicole Nov 24, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I am breaking into pieces my pieces will dissolve I will finally die my problems will be solved my heart will stop aching no more dreams to be dreamt the pain will disappear my fear will be swept. my wrists will bleed my veins will split my life is over this is it my heart will stop beating its my fear i have confronted whats the matter now isn't this what you wanted my body will decay look back on my life i knew it was worth it thank god for that knife you can lower my casket into the ground my cries are over i am without a sound