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Wednesday, October 18, 2006


-Breathless-

so cold,
standing in this dark corner,
waiting for something to happen,
silence,
then you struk my face,
I fall to the ground,
holding my head in my hands,
crying,
I wish I was dead,
I find a knife on the floor,
I'm not going to take this anymore,
looking at my wrists,
no this wont do,
so I cut my throat in two,
blood falling to the ground,
cutting deeper and deeper,
loosing air,
I pause,
the knife falls to the ground,
I lay there,
breathless.

~Jessica
-4:28pm-

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