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My reason for living
written by Cut_Wrist_Risk10:47 AM 1/8/05You came into my life, opening doors that weren't ment to be opened.
Thought it would be bad then agian everything's ment to be broken.
Inlcuding my heart but you became my bandaid.
Recovoring me from pain, day after day.
Making me see death aint the only way out.
Seeing real beauty, through in and through out.
Though the problem you have is affecting me not only you.
I hate not knowing what you're gonna do.
The less u eat the more I cut.
You're never full, and I never have enough.
Sometimes I think there's no reason worth living no more.
Then I think of you, you're the the only thing I live for. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Dillon, I cant say nothin but I care so much and I hope u know.
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