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Unwanted Suicide
Her hands were shaking
And So was She
The breaths coming out
In Bitter Harmony
The knife came down
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| Death Poems | Posted: 06/15/2005 @ 12:26pm |
Freedom
The harder I try
The more I cry
With less and less to see
It's starting to get to me
Slowly witherin... |
| Other Poems | Posted: 06/15/2005 @ 9:03am |
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