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by .mommy_3 Jan 19, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I cut my wrist 2 take away the pain but the only thing it does is hurt which such vain the blood drips and runs 2 the floor i start 2 cry and i fall towards the door my tears r falling down my cheeks u come running in but im fading as u begin 2 speak u hold my wrist tight to try to stop the bleeding but i softly whisper, "sorry mom, im leaving"