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by physco Oct 30, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
This morning i felt alive. This morning i saw my blood. This morning i felt the knife. This morning my insides flood. This morning i felt alone. This morning my heart was in pain. This morning i lost my soul. This morning i felt insane. This morning a lay down and cried. This morning i butchered my flesh. This morning i wanted to die. This morning was nothing but stress. This morning i felt alive. This morning i saw my blood. This morning i felt the knife. As my skin parted and let out a flood.