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by kim Apr 2, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
She wakes up cold and alone, with no freinds and none to love her seeing only the darkness in her mind She picks up the cold gun, puts it to her head. The sudden rush of pain, The taste of blood, The pictures in her mind. She leaves this cruel world, cold and alone. With no freinds and noone to love her. seeing only the darkness in her mind.
by Bug1219
That had so much feelin to it.. that was good.