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It Rips My Skin. A Game Only I Can WinRate this Poem
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I'll Die Tonight...For You [MyLove]
Time to take my last breath
In my mouth I taste a painful death
Living to the end
Waiting for a shadowed angel you send
After my body is blue and cold
My life is so painful no waiting till I'm old
As I hold this blade to my neck
I'm sitting here crying from regret
Painful or painless will I choose
Any because I have nothing left to lose
Change my mind I want agonizing pain
I change the way I kill myself once again
Holding the blade to my wrist
Hold my breath
Make a slit
I’m smiling and the blade rips my skin
This is a game only I can win
I’m happy now don’t you see
I did this for you, there’s no more me!
| On August 11th 2008 allizawesome Said : | |
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this is so well written, it's amazing. |
| On March 18th 2008 lone17 Said : | |
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nicely done i love the passion |


