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WHY
Contributed by
Squishi
on
Friday, 28th January 2005 @ 01:02:23 AM in AEST
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Nobody cares about me, why does this crap happen to me, all I want is to be happy with you, but still my life gets screwed up, and even worse I lose trust. I really love you more than you know, I know you love me but sometimes im not sure my heart is sick and you're the only cure. I wish I could die so that I would be free from cutting myself and ruining you and me. I really wanna be with you, I wanna know the answer to my one main question………….WHY. But until I know the answer id really rather die.
i love you and you know who you are
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Squishi
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2005-01-28 01:02:23] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: WHY
(User Rating: 1 ) by marshmalloska on
Friday, 28th January 2005 @ 09:25:45 AM AEST (User
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Hey i dont even know you but i wish i could do something to help. This is a brilliant poem, but i was so sad to read your comment. Please keep using poetry for an outlet instead of hurting yourself, its a great way to let it all out, and besides, your really good at it. Or go and punch something squishy instead ( and not yourself mind )
*sends big internet hug*
remember to smile even if you dont feel like it, and i hope it works out with whoveritisthatknowswhotheyare |
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Re: WHY
(User Rating: 1 ) by afterdark on
Friday, 28th January 2005 @ 10:35:43 AM AEST (User
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Try the Pulmonary artery it will bleed you out much quicker |
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