The blood running out of my wrist's
bleeding long and hard
makes me wonder why I exist
why was I created from afar?
Was it to live?
was it to love?
was it to give
or just to see the star's above
I just can't find it in my heart any more
to move on a live
But he give's me love galore
which make me want to share what he gives
I can barely see a bright side now
he makes me blind in hes light
for now my life is forever bright...
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Thoughtless Writing
This Journal is gonna have basicly my life and thoughts in it, if u want to know me, or MORE about me, then this journal will have stuff about me that only my friend here in NC would know and understand so ya read if u want.
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