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I cry during the night. All that is heard, are my sweet salty tears. They fall to the floor And I feel my life slip away. Into a pit of despair. Life is just to hard to live I know that makes me weak I know that makes me a coward But I don’t care I pick up a dagger And as I lower it I think of my life Full of woe and shame I feel the knife cool against my skin And I thrust it into my chest And I let my essence out I let all that I am out A few seconds pass Which seem like eternity And then finally I let go of the life that has caused me such grief and despair.

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Date: 1/23/2012 12:20:00 AM
That is very sad Tonya- I do hope that is not what you would really do, blessings, Bren There is always sunshine after rain.
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