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Wednesday, November 10, 2004
You Are My Tradigy
 There i sat in the corner of my dark mind,
Turning the blade over in my weak hands,
I then dragged it across pale skin,
And watched crimson stain the blade.
But yet the pain doesn't fade,
The tears won't flow past bruised cheeks,
My heart doesn't feel lightened,
And my soul still holds this burden.
What did you do to me?
To make me this hollow shell,
I use to say love wouldn't affect me,
So why do i self mutilate over you.
You use to hold me when i needed warmth,
You use to make me laugh when the world hated me,
Promises made through your caring actions,
So why did you run off with that pretty face.
Now i sit here in the darkness that is my mind,
I can't hate you, for i love you so,
I can't have you, for your with another,
What else do i have to live for?
I look at the crimson stained blade,
And now it's all to clear what i must do,
The flesh on my neck rips open silently,
And i can see white dots flash before me.
The only thing i hear is something calling my name,
It's you, you wrap me up in your warmth,
And weep your love to me,
I slowly close my eyes, with a smile painted on my face.
Now i can die happy.
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Yes still here, one of my friends gave me damned guilt trip. And Ryu...thanks. And no, i don't wanna talk about what happened last night.
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