Jeff the KillerA Poem by Daughter of Darkness Title
White hoodie.
Cut in smile. Eyelids shaved. Comes in your room "Go to sleep" he says. Knife comes out. Up Then Down. Plunged into your chest You greet your death. © 2015 Daughter of DarknessAuthor's Note
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Daughter of DarknessWestminster , SCAboutI'm a mess. That's the best summary of me there is. I'm a fu**** up mess. I'm 15 ( ok,ok, I'm 14 but I will be 15 SOON )and I've already had many failed suicide attempts. I self harm. I wish I could s.. more..Writing
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