Mar 10, 2008 12:16AM
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Love life and happy times
Are not unknown to me
But broken hearts and suicide
Seem to always be
In my thoughts and in my dreams
Impossible to escape
One night I'll reach for the knife
And bleed out all my hate
Will you miss me?
Will you care?
I was alone
I needed you there
Not even frightened
Brave as it gets
I took the knife
And slit my wrists
I died alone
On the cold hard floor
And all i wanted
Was you to dump that *****
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