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Release
Contributed by
buterfly121180
on
Friday, 30th November 2007 @ 09:31:02 PM in AEST
Topic:
self-harmpoetry
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I stand there breathing sharply, my heart flutters 100 times a second.
make it stop, shut up, shut down, reboot myself,
fix the problem, grab the blade bleed it out... make it quick make it deep..
knuckles white, teeth grinding, eyes flooding u knew this was comming..
here we go feel the hate, cover the emptiness with the thick liquid part of you
let her out shes hiding inside away from his memory, from the stabbing pain the
darkness he stuck inside me eating away at me. sweet release my head clearing
throbbing pain red blood stains here she comes she sees the light away from the dark
i made this mark blade drugg deep no more of this secret do i have to keep.
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buterfly121180
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2007-11-30 21:31:02] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Release
(User Rating: 1 ) by ki on
Thursday, 10th January 2008 @ 12:43:47 AM AEST (User
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wow..i don't think i can say anything else but that |
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