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Post by alostandbrokensoul on Jun 9, 2004 15:32:59 GMT -5
I keep wondering how my heart's still beating when from my wrists the cuts are bleeding deeper and deeper went the blade till I cut all my veins so here I lie on the floor about to die behind the door you never cared you'll never cry all the problems we shared it won't matter if I die so here I go one more cut they'll never know Im not your slut I loved you but you pushed me away if only you knew I would have stayed. now my heart is stopping the blood slowly stops as the last few tears are falling the last of the blood drops
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Post by Mikepoet on Jun 10, 2004 19:30:28 GMT -5
Thats a bad feeling to when it seems another does not care as deeply as you do..Good poem..
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Post by rinna(on leave...for eternity) on Jun 26, 2004 6:44:17 GMT -5
well written, i like your style. x r x
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