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by sillylittlegirl Dec 3, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Grab my pills grab my blade don't try to help me I don't want to be saved dying now who cares anymore tomorrow you will find me dead on the floor I'm sick of stupid poems about my f u c k e d up life I just don't care anymore so this is my suicide swallow my pills and then cut my wrists who cares about me I'm not even worth it