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Sitting on my bed
staring at my wrist
i did this to me
i made it bleed
i made it red
i made it scared
with pain
thats uneraseible.
Walking day by day
a smile on my face
to bad everyone
doesn't know
its FAKE
no one can see
through
no one can help
this is me
night by night
i'm on my bed
crying my eyes out
my wrists stained red.
Drip drip
there it goes
a pick up a gun
and then it blows
my bed once white
is now red
because of my filthy
mistake
i chose to
flee.
Suicide was my answer
and i did this to me
i made myself
screwed up and
the one
who everyone blamed
the one they called
emo the one who
never had a dream
the who was dark
and never full of light
so as the clock ticked
and as i reached
for that gun
o so shiny and new
i said to myself...
"********. You."
- by XxMusicForeverxX |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/11/2009 |
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- Title: Wrist.
- Artist: XxMusicForeverxX
- Description: i know its cusses...but this is about me partly..
- Date: 07/11/2009
- Tags: wrist
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Missunderstood soul - 07/14/2009
- Very deep, I liked it a lot
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- Stuck In Traffic Sucks - 07/12/2009
- nice b(^_^)b.
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