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The Knife
written by MorbidSuicide66610:11 PM 6/6/04Although I want to die,
Im still staring at my blood with wide open eyes.
Clear my mind,
Im confused about myself.
I dont know if I should go or not,
I dont know myself anymore.
What am I doing here,
What did I say,
To be given to the knife. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by (anonymous) (6-8-2004 - 12:00 AM)
| i like it very relatable,... well for me anyways,...ttyl lies |
by CrackMonkey1212 (6-10-2004 - 06:41 PM)
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