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by jessica Sep 12, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
My life was dark and dull Worse that all the rest The only color i could see Was red blood dripping from m wrists onto my desk missery is all around me a knife lies in m sweaty palm i thought i was the one you loved your name is carved into my arm now because of you i die inside wanting death more and more this was cured by you and caused by you now there is no cure