Sadness here, blood by the wall, why have a door, when all you can remember is that whore wanting him. Sadness breaks my heart, blood keeps me alive. Slit my wrist and hope I die. Kill me now feel the regret later. I have no purpose im in the way tear me down kill me and hope i end up in hell. burn my body so i dont make a sound....
Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 1:14 am
i agree wit how u feel but the as they say it is darkest befor the sun
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