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Jan 2011
Slit one I'm bleeding,
Slit two I'm falling,
Slit three I'm dying,
Someone, Save me please!
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Everyone has "those days," where they want to die,
but some actually follow through with "those days,"
they don't see the good things coming.

Why do we feel this way? I don't know.
Is it apart of life? Yes.
But there's some who get saved at like the last minute,
Can we get-feel better? **maybe, but just remember *look ahead, not back.
copyright; 2007
McNally, Inc.
I had some darker days back then. this was just a poem I wrote and after I wrote it I wrote a reason to it, answering my questions. The pen is my knife. As I put it in a side note in my notebook.- From When Times Get Tough....Write Poetry
Nina McNally
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Nina McNally  33/F/Maine
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