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*Red knife*

Blood drips as I lay.

Hopeing I could say, "I'm sorry."

Drained from pain,

adrenaline in my vein,

spilling on the floor.

The end is near,

i'm not scared here,

because i'm just worthless...

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kayla-e-cory
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Apr 18, 2012
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