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[aid] => mick
[title] => 16 years old..
[time] => 2004-10-16 20:31:37
[hometext] => About a friend going threw a difficult time.
[bodytext] => Bleeding now, she falls to the floor Desperate for change, feeling no more She's cut away her emotions again Relying on this knife, her only friend As peices of her lay shattered on the ground Where the blood from her arms will soon be found When they find her body motionless and cold Shes gone forever, at only 16 years old.. Wrapping her body up neatly in a sheet Tieing the nametag tightly on her feet Her parent's clear her room out.. Looking through her stuff without a doubt. They find a black notebook, hidden deep away Filled with heart-felt poems of how she never wanted to stay Of how her father used to beat her, how her mother never cared How she felt this pain and sorrow was never really shared Monday comes around, everyone is in class Her friends wondering where she is as they stare out the glass Outside to the world where everything is never okay, Where they find out that they lost a good friend that day They lost her to her suicide, to blood spills on the floor Theres no more passing notes, no....not anymore. Guilt now is all they have, and memories of her Now the world just seems such a giant blur. They blame themselves, they werent ever there They couldnt prove to her before.. How much they really cared. [comments] => 9 [counter] => 210 [topic] => 36 [informant] => xemptydecemberx [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 14 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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