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by Monica Nov 25, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
One, two, three! look at me, i'll use blood, to draw a tree! this tree will be full of life and out of the trunk will be a knife. the branch will be long thick and brown and rope will be hanging down. under this rope in the shade of the tree there is a box and on that is me! i'll grab the rope from the tree, tie it round my neck, and that's the end of me!