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by Hannah Oct 1, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I need you, I need you like a razor to my wrists. I need you like the drugs I take. I need you like I need god. I'm dieing because I don't have you. All I am doing is hurting, Mentaly and phsicaly.I need you like a life. The only part that I have of you is on my wrists, You're name shows me how much I need you.