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by KellyAnn May 30, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
My hair is black Accross my eye I want a blade So i can die i pull the blade to my wrist Slit the Skin And watch it Piss I look in the Mirror What have i Done? What Am i doing? This Isnt Fun I run to the door Look outside See my Baby Eyes Open wide I walk to Him Hes tied to a rope Now hes done this I have no hope...
by Brisa
Double suicide. damn. xoxo