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by DarkMurderr Jul 1, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Cutting.. Cutting.. that's my life.. I can't handle this So I take the knife. Dreams.. Dreams.. That not come true It have no since.. I just haven't a clue. Bleeding.. Bleeding.. That's all what I do I know it's wrong.. But who can I believe who? Smiles.. Smiles.. I know it's a lie But it shows.. I will not gonna die.. Last words.. last words.. are goodbye You see my lay there. And you just wondering why.