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My Suicide

Views (61) Anger Created on 6-10-07 Flag

I've never felt so alone,
then that night I sliced my wrist clear to the bone.
The night that I died,
was the night I discovered all your lies.

Now that I'm dead,
and there's nothing left to be said.
I'm stuck in this place that I cannot explain,
and you're the one to blame.

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