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by XBroKenXyetXHeReX Oct 9, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Sitting there Doing nothing Hearing lies Every waking moment Bloody blades surrounding you a red stream on the floor pain and a hurting heart No one caring not saying a word scars everywhere Silence fills the room and you breath for the last time
by Michael
Good poem, short but good. Nice job.