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[sid] => 90961
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Cut too deep
[time] => 2005-04-14 17:41:55
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => With the knife in my hand I cut my wrist I watch the blood as it goes down my hand and like magic, all my problems disappear All i can think about is my wrist All the pain, all the blood The pain is so intriguing to me I love it, I want more pain I need more pain I cut again This time much deeper I think i cut a little too deep I feel myself fading away It feels so unreal I'm getting weaker I'm dying away I can hardly breathe All i can see is blood All i can hear is myself screaming I've faded away now All i see is blackness I don't hear anything I feel calm now... [comments] => 3 [counter] => 261 [topic] => 36 [informant] => SelfDistruction [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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