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"Die"
written by XxXstitchesXxX
01:07 AM 2/25/05
Sometimes I want to cut away my pain,
All I want to do is slit my vain.
I want the blood to pour down my arm,
I want this to cause me harm.
I hate it when people tell me to quite,
and I do becuase if I dont they will have a fuckin fit!
I normaly slit my wrist when Im rele depressed,
and sometimes when Im rele stressed.
I want others to suffer because of me,
I want other people to see what I see.
I feel as if other peoples lifes are perfect and mine is unfair.
but the thing I do with all my problems is share,
I both love and hate my life, but I still wish I could die,
becuase it seems to me my life has been a lie.


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