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sadness covers my soul |
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fill me up with sorrows |
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forever wet tears |
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death? |
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watch me fall |
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When Will You Know? |
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The Loss Of My Bestfriend |
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Every Spring Flower |
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wait and cry |
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Corruption and Deceit |
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Soldiers By My Side |
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I'm Losing You Too |
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To Write Love On Her Arms |
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To Write Love On Her Arms
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Created on 4-23-08
i didnt write this. please dont kill me. this is the story from the support group "to write love on her arms". i was hoping i could get people to check it out. so yeah heres the story:
SHE HAS KNOWN SUCH GREAT PAIN;
HAUNTED DREAMS AS A CHILD,
THE NEAR-CONSTANT PRESENCE OF EVIL EVER SINCE.
SHE HAS FELT THE TOUCH OF AWFUL NAKED MEN,
BATTLED DEPRESSION AND ADDICTION,
AND ATTEMPTED SUICIDE.
HER ARMS REMEMBER RAZOR BLADES.
FIFTY SCARS THAT SPEAK OF SELF INFLICTED WOUNDS
SIX HOURS AFTER I MEET HER,
SHE IS FEELING TRAPPED.
TWO GROUPS OF "FRIENDS" OFFERNING OPPOSITE IDEAS.
EVERYONE IS ASLEEP.
THE SUN IS RISING.
SHE DRINKS LONG FROM A BOTTLE OF LIQUOR,TAKES A RAZOR BLADE
FROM THE TABLE
AND LOCKS HERSELF IN THE BATHROOM.
SHE CUTS HERSELF
USING THE BLADE TO WRITE
"FUCK UP"
LARGE AROSS HER LEFT FOREARM.
STOP THE BLEEDING.
RESCUE IS POSSIBLE.
LOVE IS THE MOVEMENT.
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