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i wak around with death in my head

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Created: 11/15 2008
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Category: Anger

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the final cut

a crimson nightmare

I thought he loved me 
I thought I was his friend 
He is the reason why I am now facing the end 
The gun it draws near 
How cruel can you be 
I trusted him but he killed me 
When you saw him with a blade in his hand 
You grabbed me and ran 
While you were running I felt warm water fall on my shirt 
When you put me down and rip open my shirt 
This is what you read: 
"I’m so sorry baby but I wanted to die but I will always love you 
You are my baby and I hope you remember that"

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On December 18th 2008 Angel089890 Said: 
Angel089890 ..agelover..emo is a style, not what people are called when they cut themselves.. and by the way i really like this poem..i really like all of your poems..you are obviously ver talented
On November 21st 2008 agelover Said: 
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emo kid. ha. cute. put down the razorblade. pick up a fucking needle. and have some real fun. mmk? mmk.