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My friends
Contributed by
Kazzy1231
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Monday, 26th September 2005 @ 01:58:03 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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My friends are with me all the time.
Every minute of everyday.
When I go somewere they come all the way.
Whenever I need another friend I just grab the knife.
Then I have another friend in my life.
Who are my friends you might say.
The ones who are with me everday.
The answer is my cuts and my scars.
They are the only friends I have here on mars.
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2005-09-26 13:58:03]
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Re: My friends
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by edwynne on
Tuesday, 27th September 2005 @ 06:20:24 PM AEST
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short and sweet, I like the way the poem throws u off at the start, and them slowly gets darker
good write
all my stuff is pretty dark, u might like...! |
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Re: My friends
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by RickShaw on
Friday, 11th November 2005 @ 11:12:12 AM AEST
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| Nice write. I can kind of relate I dont cut myself but I am an alchoholic which I think is similiar |
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