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[sid] => 69105
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => I cut myself
[time] => 2004-10-27 17:56:22
[hometext] => I don't know anymore... Please leave comments to let me know what you think.
[bodytext] => I cut myself because I made a mistake. My blood slowly drips down my arm slowly oozing out of my sliced wound. I didn't think it would be this bad. I didn't mean to do it. I wanted to be with you, I swear I did. I cut myself, oops I cut myself again.... This time a little deeper, How deep should I go? The pain is nothing Gosh the blood keeps coming, It's okay you probably hate me, I wonder if I can kill myself? I think I should this razor blade is pretty sharp. I just took some pills to help me go numb. I feel like dying Would you care? Probably not. I figured you wouldn't. Nice words never know till you try.. You gave me everything I needed. Just one cut. It didn't hurt to bad, so I did it again, now I am going numb... I'm starting to cry; damn I don't want ot die. but who knows? I wont know if any one cares till I'm gone. I'm starting to work on my other arm now. It only hurts for a little bit, the pain will go away... OH GOD now it's really bad. I can't help but think death is only around the corner. I cut myself because I made a mystake; I cut myself because I figured no one wanted me. But I wont know till I try... I guess it's too late. [comments] => 6 [counter] => 242 [topic] => 36 [informant] => Lovely_4_steve [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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