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"Blade"
written by XxXstitchesXxX02:57 AM 2/24/05I know that when I die,
no one will even pretend to cry.
I wish for the worst,
I believe Ive always been cursed.
I noticed that my reason are terrible,
but this situation is really unbearable.
I want everyone to feel my pain,
I wish all those mother f*ckers go insain.
For right now I feel my wrist slitting open,
and now I know my life is almost gone and broken.
I know now Im dying fast,
only I wish this pain and missery will last.
Now I shall fade,
and I owe it all to my precious blade. |
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