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by sexybabyface   Jun 19, 2006


You slit my wrist
you slit my face
you like it dont\\\' you
my bloody taste
dripping essance
one soul dying
one persons reason
to keep on crying
water runs red
hot shower turns cold
wasted years
didn\\\'t get to get old
vanishing horizons
closing doors
no windows will open
while laying on this floor

~bre~

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  • 18 years ago

    by zarai

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    by Falln in love again

    Omg, wonderful! Keep it up!

  • 18 years ago

    by dee

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