this is meA Poem by Spiceabought a girl that just isnt happyslit my wrist with out a thought, to get away from the pain tht was eatin me alive i beg the thoughts to go away, but they never do, so im stuck here with with the thoughts of death, people ask why im so sad, all i can say is my life is nothing but failure, so i turn alund and run and run away from all my fears . just to turn back around and cyr again, with thoughts of hurting my self come rushen back in mind. with way to stop them. © 2012 Spice |
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Added on May 11, 2012 Last Updated on May 11, 2012 Author
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