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Tuesday, July 3, 2007


my poem
leave me let me lay in my puddle of blood its my disaster. i caused it dont try to help because its useless im already gone,i was gone long befor this time just now,now its pronounced on the peace of papper that im gone. it was wrong of me to even let you try when i knew it was over that it was done with. that i was gone i wish i could take all this pain back so you wouldnt of felt any of it but i cant i made my mistakes and now i have to face them now i lay in my warm blood face down cold and alone in the dark with no hope of ever being revived.......death
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