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Suicide

I stare into the eyes of death itself About to take my life Cold sweat rolls down my face As I hold to my wrist a knife I cut my wrist deep Adreline runs through my veins I cut it deeper and deeper My arm is numb from the pain I move to my other wrist As I sit with a smile on my face I watch the blood run down my arms I return the knife to its case My eyes are blank now Nothing but black starts to pour in I have bled to death I have committed a sin

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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