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» Poem: I don't know what to call this...
I don't know what to call this...
written by lost_cause
01:58 AM 3/4/05
So unhappy with this so-called "life". Stop the therapy, hand me the knife. You can't stop me so stop your own strife. I won't give up without a fight. I'll bleed out on this lonely night and I swear this pain just feels so right...


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short.. I wrote it in school today...

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by cassie_otten (3-4-2005 - 02:04 AM)
i like this. its interesting. i dont think it needs a title

by BloodyN5 (3-4-2005 - 02:07 AM)
i like it and it doesnt need a title

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