kill the pain end the rage witch is deep inside of me take the blad you hold in your hand to cut me deep you start the hurt now end the gref im nothing but the dirt under your draging feet lie awake thinking of the days that sliped away when you wernt here to hold me close and love me dear it's what I do for you that makes you say I love you too but it's not enough to make me belive when will you try to make it up to me instead of giving up on me you have your friends and they have you too i have an emty box of tishus on the floor Im almost sure that my broken heart can't take this any more so take the knife that slowly stops my breath will be your ever lasting symbol of my death
Reason for writing:
I was having a lot of problems with my boyfriend at this time. I thought that if we broke up I would kill myself. well, we did break up but i found someone who I love so much more.
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