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No Words...
written by wind_wanderer
11:31 PM 3/26/05
There is nothing left to say,
This dark pain grows deeper every day.
Lost, empty, alone.
Now, my true colors are finally being shown.
In my little world, no one understands.
Now its time for me to take life into my own hands.
One more cut, I tell myself as the blood drips, it'll be okay.
Who cares if you live to see another day?
I must now sing to you my death song.
Yes, something is very wrong.
If I could, I would kill you all.
All your planned happy "normal" lives would fall.
Thats so sad.... No, it just couldn't be.
Such a tradgety couldnt be caused by little innocent me.
I hope you burn in Hell for what you did!
Why me? I am just your kid.
It's not enough that you have to ruin my life one time.
It's on-going like an endless twisted faerie-tale rhyme.
See what I see?
This is what it is like to be me.
Look, look closely at my life.
It, staring back at you into my now blood soaked knife.
Just telling you how I feel is for the fuckin birds,
There are simply no words.


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» Comments / Feedback
by far_rider (3-28-2005 - 08:29 PM)
BLAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I thought you quit cutting? or have you started again....IF you have you know I'm gonna kick your ass in first period!!!!!!!!!!!!

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