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by Iyla May 10, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The silver threads upon my skin close up the deepest wounds sealing up all my mistakes the thick needle is still infused they're growing tighter on my flesh the thread is soaked in blood stains pulling my skin apart, leaving welts i cant handle anymore of this pain my secrets are growing inside i can no longer hold them back the thread begin to split they no longer remain intact I'm starting to fall apart I'm lost in a sea of blood my body is starting to drift away my threads slowly came undone