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...
Apr 18, 2012
Apr 18, 2012 at 10:30 PM UTC
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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