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Saturday, July 9, 2005


they shouldnt have given me a pocket knife for christmas...
i like how it feels,
but the pain isnt real.
in my hand theres a razor,
my skin slashed by steel.
flesh is ripping,
blood is dripping,
and every other beat
is the one my heart is skipping.
now my head is spinning.
this is only the beginning.
in my mind i smile and wonder
if in my casket ill be grinning...

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