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upon the edge of a knife
Contributed by
pyro_maniac
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Monday, 26th September 2005 @ 04:26:22 PM in AEST
Topic:
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sitting in a dark corner
with the darkness upon my face
i realize how people see me
i am just a disgrace
how much i hate myself
and how others must too
how their feelings of hate
are but only true
would this world miss me
if i were to die
would they remember me
and have tears run from their eyes
i've been alone
with no one to care
on the lonely day of my funeral
will there be no one there
so here i am in this dark corner
contenplating my life
the future of me
lays upon the egde of a knife
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Re: upon the edge of a knife
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by lostrelic on
Monday, 26th September 2005 @ 04:57:04 PM AEST
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interesting write reminds me of some of my stuff hey just think it will be alot cheaper for funeral costs
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Re: upon the edge of a knife
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by Former_Member on
Monday, 26th September 2005 @ 05:55:01 PM AEST
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| i no the feeling...i never wanted to wake up in the morning afraid of wut the day would hold so i turned to cutting..good write |
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