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my life bleeds thourgh my wrists.
the razor is covered in my life.
my lfe will soon end.
i take a knife.
it goes acorss my thorat
life is slowy slipping from me.
it grows darker.
i am smiling.
knowing that hell is also slipping.
with my last breath i say life's a b***h. but not to me.
- by james-paws-wolf |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/07/2011 |
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- Title: wrist
- Artist: james-paws-wolf
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Description:
this poem is about one of my friends. he cut herself. he had a horrible life. so one day he ended it.
This is for you james. - Date: 08/07/2011
- Tags: wrist
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