Get it over fast

by Amber   Jul 12, 2006


Death is creeping up behind me

Sitting on my shoulder

and breathing down my neck

i hold the knife

shaking in my hand

and just want to get it done so fast

Slit my wrist and make me bleed

so all the pain can go away

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  • 18 years ago

    by Chelsea Loves Him

    I love this poem. It has so much meaning... 5

    xoxo,
    Chelsea* ♥

  • 18 years ago

    by Roxy

    Thats deeper than deep hun lol
    but just to tell u if u realy do cut stop its not worth it well done lovely depressing poem xoxroxyxox

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