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by angie Feb 10, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Scarred my wrists failed once again this time i promise it will end. I carry such pain that nothing will stop some kill me pills pop the top. handful by handful i take them down hopefully this will take me out. If by tomorrow i should wake then i will have plans for the next day. (3 part poem)