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by Mollz Mar 20, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
My heart cant take it theres too much pain whats left to live for theres no more personal gain why cant it be over why cant i just live but my poor hearts so broken i dont no how to forgive i cant just forget it replays in my head the brutal beatings an the sh!.t that was said my wrist is sliced to pieces bloods covering the floor all over the curtains and smeared on the door This is my final heartbreak and my last goodbye the last time i bleed. And the last time you\'ll make me cry.
by Mollz
Thanks
by sarah
This is a great poem got my 5 vote keep writing and take care hun sarahx
by Kaityln
Excellllennnnnnt