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Post by LOSTSOUL on May 26, 2005 23:20:01 GMT
She sat on her bed, now stained with blood. Looking down at her wrists she screams with pain, she's so eager. looking in the mirror she doesn't want to claim the girl that she's become. She can't stop all the fights and lies, it's too late now. Somehow she managed to try to hide what she felt deep inside. But at the last minute she begins to cry and now she's staring at the inside of a coffin, she took her own life.
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Post by Symone on May 30, 2005 2:33:16 GMT
I Think that your poem is really awesome and i think that you are a fantastic author and you should really keep up the good work. ;D
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Post by xXx A Beautiful Lie xXx on May 3, 2006 13:56:40 GMT
i've read that one before
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