Blade

by Nicole   May 11, 2006


As I run this blade along my scared up wrists,
One more cut and all this pain will paid.
Along this bumpy road of pain,
All the things in my life going down the drain.
So I pickup my blade and say goodbye,
Because of the fact I've fukd up my life,
As I dig the blade deeper into my wrists,
I feel I could accomplish this,
Today might be the day i say goodbye for one last time,
As tonight might be the night I end my life,
You don't know when the blade will win.
So, as I run this blade along my scared up wrist,
All I can say is goodbye,'
Because this is the night I end my life.

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