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by CHOKE Apr 25, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Lift me up; Take me away. This life is too much, I just can't stay. I tried too hard, But nothing ever worked. Just kill me, And bury me beneath this dirt. This life has nothing for me, And niether do you. So, as i slit my wrists; Get a cleanup crew. Take my mess; It's now yours. I'm not sorry... I'm glad to stretch my wings and soar.
by Vanessa
This one is the one I liked the best so far. I can relate to this. You did an excellent job, the emtion was dark, yet strong. 5/5
by Brie Anna
I love your poems just thought you should know that :] *~*Bee*~*
