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by SophieRAWRFace Jan 6, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Please slit my throat, I am begging of you. It’s not like theres, Much that i can do. I sit here crying, And screaming all night. Just wishing that, Things were still alright. I see your face, Its everywhere. Cant you just leave me, Its not like I didn’t care. After you died, I cried for ages. As I was looking back, On all those pages. I went in your room, To clear out your stuff. Saw all of our pictures, And I tried to stay tough.