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by the fallen angel girl
(idaho)




as i cut my wrist all i see is blood and death,coming as i go into the dark.i laugh cause of the blood going down my wrist. as i sit here and cry because i hurt my love, and this is the reason i cut,people just dont know what i go throught they just dont get it.i go though so much pain it's my best friend. their is only 2 people that knows what i go though,is my pain and sorrow. everyday all i see is pain and blood as i hear people, laugh the more i cry. so i feel nothing in my heart,but pain and darkness.




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Jul 21, 2011
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i get it
by: Veneficus

this poem is awesome! i feel the same way too a lot of the time.

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