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love
written by my_wrists_are_bleeding02:58 AM 4/17/05i cannot take this
all this pain
im so tired of it
its too much to hold on to
i sit in the dark night after night
my wish needs to come true
i stand in front of the mirror
i can see the gun to my head
am i really going to do this i think
as i take my final breath....
now you see me in the floor
im lying in my blood
the gun is still attatched
as you lay over my dead body
you softly whisper i love you
and kiss me on my dead lips
you took the gun and put it to your head
i watched your whole death
i loveed you too much to do that
now we both lay at rest
in our blood
and all they can hear
is our soft kiss... |
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