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Suicide
written by Emo_Death_Wish11:25 PM 4/9/04
If I want to cut my wrists I will
If I wanna die you'll find me in the bathroom
Not with rope, not with pill
But with knife I go to my doom
If there's life after death I'll seek it
If hope runs out I'll go far away
Hide myself in a deep hollow pit
I no longer wish to stay
Suicide my way out
Kill myself, stop the pain
Find my own death route
And you'll find the final stain
A shy knowing of better fate
Deep crimson scars
A pure growing hate
Like violent speeding cars
I don't want your cruel help
Nothing stops my welling pain
Only sad will develop
Lying here, nothing to gain
Corinne Guilday
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» Comments / Feedback | by RedEyes_Blackheart_Bleed (4-10-2004 - 12:26 PM)
by (anonymous) (1-23-2005 - 02:11 AM)
I NEED TO WRITE THIS DOWN SO I CAN BURY IT WITH ME WHEN I DIE LATER ON IN MY LIFE |
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