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needle
written by wixx08:36 AM 8/20/04just another depressing evening
cant think straight anymore
so much problems
come to a point again I cant handle it anymore..
wanna get rid of these problems
reaching for a needle again
the back of my hand is already open
so I going further with my wrist
long red stripes all over my arm
iy hurts but I feel that I have to push harder
and thers the blood
drup by drup falling of my arm on my white bedsheet
big red stains al over my bed
Im runnig to the bathroom now..
Water mixing with my blood
The bleeding stops already
Gone are my sorrows
Down the drain they go
Now my problems are over
Well mabye just for a minute or 2
Then Im gonna think straight again.. |
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