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Why Cant I Just Dye Already?!

I wanna slice my throat Make me believe that you loved me when you didnt This isnt fair when I havent loved in soo long I wanna take this rope and hang it from a tree And let myself hang from it I am Done with This messed Up life!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 5/16/2009 8:26:00 AM
when you grow up and have a daughter JUST like you, then you'll want to die. because nothing you do makes her happy! your truly ungreatfull. and i'm totally bored by it. do it by your self.
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Date: 5/13/2009 6:04:00 AM
I think you could very well, and very easily take this further and make it into a beautiful,, soul sick, broken hearted, piece of art. Please think about contuining it. Angel Rose
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Date: 5/12/2009 11:32:00 AM
Ah strong emotions and strong actions as well! Well done I felt all your frustration! Laura :) Peace!
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