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by Dru Mar 29, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The cuts, the pain, the damaged veins. The scars, the memories, the bruises from inside. Cold, dark, and lonely nights. No one to comfort, no one to fight. If only I knew the damage it would cause to slice through my veins and slice through my heart. I want to get better, I want to live. I want back my warmth that I once felt within.
by Dru
Thanks, yours are really good too.
by physco
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by cobain
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