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I Bleed Knowing You Don'T Care

Life is love love is a lie a lie is wat i live as i sit and wonder why cutt across my wrist blood falls to the floor a instant sigh of relief cause i cant feel the pain no more there are as many cutts as there are stars and so i pull up my sleves to see the patterns of my scars awhere of whats happening all you do is simply stair and now i sit here crying slowly dying as i bleed knowing you dont care -Spencer Coggsdale

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Date: 1/19/2011 3:57:00 PM
wee! i so agree with you.. love is a lie.. and right now.. i'm living a lie..just to get bye.. my soul is under repair.. maybe i don't need to slowly die.. Enjoyed your poem. Spencer,..Linda
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