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by Jessica Dec 7, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The girl sits in a room quite but her thoughts so loud staring at the ceiling with nothing to look at Knows she's let everyone down including herself Her heart starts pounding faster and faster like a drum Screaming her goodbye at the top of her lungs picks the knife up off the table holds her head up high letting the tears drip from her pale cheeks draws the knife closer and closer to her chest ripping through her body soon to pierce her heart to death.