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by Gemma Apr 12, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Lying on the ground moments to live thinking of all the things life could have to give cuts on my arms bruises on my face yuor screaming voice saying I'm a disgrace You laugh at my pain and cause me some more you get off on the fact that I tell you its sore The pain is exruciating the worst its ever been I'm sick at the sight of your twisted evil grin my skin is in tatters my tears soak the floor you tell me to beg you to beg you for more The fact that i love you means i cant crawl away but also means i cant go on for another day