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My Pal
Contributed by
nogoodnamesleft
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Thursday, 21st October 2004 @ 03:46:44 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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everything i do i run into you
as i slide you across my wrist
because i don't know what else to do
you've made all the scars i hide beneath my sleeve
you've always been there to help me bleed
you've always been there when i was in time of need
through pain
through sorrow
through days that felt like they had no end
you were there for me as i held you in my hand
you always helped me escape reality
because i focused on the pain you gave me
pain covering pain
that's all you are
yet you seem to control my life
and whenever i can't find you razor
i call for my other pal, knife
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Re: My Pal
(User Rating: 1 )
by SharonAngel on
Sunday, 19th December 2004 @ 05:11:27 PM AEST
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| I have known people that have felt that way before....such pain and sorrow....sad. |
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Re: My Pal
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by Anti_social on
Friday, 11th March 2005 @ 08:49:32 AM AEST
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| This poem remindes me of how I feel... and what I do, I started cutting almost 6 years ago. |
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