SUICIDEA Poem by EMMIE
AND THEY SAY TIME HEALS
BUT WITH TIME I BECOME MORE ILL MY DEEP WOUNDS CANNOT HEAL MY INFECTED SCARS CAN KILL EVEN IF I HEAR THE WORDS OF THE WISE THEIR WISDOM IS BLEAK AND IT WILL NOT HEAL I INDULGE IN MY ILLNESS I SWALLOW MY PAIN I WANT TO BE COLD AND BLOW UP MY BRAINS AND THEY SAY TIME HEALS BUT WITH TIME I BECOME MORE ILL © 2011 EMMIEReviews
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