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Another Day, Another Suicide

I hate my family I hate my life I hate my friends I hate this knife As it kisses my wrist I refuse to shed any tears I scream and scream But no one hears The wound begins to open I press my lips to the cut Blood begins to fill my mouth A taste that brings so much pain to my gut I ended my life alone Such a sad and miserable tale But I'm afraid I must admit It's a tale we all know too well

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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