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My Special Friend
Contributed by
Red_Spyder_Pixie
on
Friday, 15th July 2005 @ 06:12:32 AM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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I sing for you,
Everyday,
I sing my songs,
about us running away.
I think of you,
And slit my throat.
I remember how,
They all gloat.
I slit my wrists,
It refreshes my mind.
There aren’t many left,
Of our slitting kind.
I start of slow,
And raise my knife.
Very ready,
To take my life.
My last thoughts are of you.
And I start to weep.
I Lie down gently,
And go to sleep.
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Red_Spyder_Pixie
... [
2005-07-15 06:12:32]
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Re: My Special Friend
(User Rating: 1 )
by Nobrainer on
Friday, 15th July 2005 @ 11:36:31 AM AEST
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| aww such a sad read..good poem thoi |
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Re: My Special Friend
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by Jackee_line on
Friday, 15th July 2005 @ 01:29:35 PM AEST
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| well done |
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