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Wednesday, June 15, 2005


   Hey everyone was up?
WHHHHOOOOO's FRIGGIN BORED??? IM FRIGGIN BORED!!!!!!! *shut up napoliean nobody gives a figgin fuck*
Hey feast your eyes on my personal life all baked up into a square muffin called a poem:
Suicide Trip
Hey
You call me from the same old number
And I ask whats wrong
As you heave a huge sigh
And I wipe tears from my eyes
Im crying for us
Not just for me
And it seems you are too
Its what you make me belive
You call here and ask for me
There must be something wrong
I can tell youve been crying
I can tell you dont wanna say goodbye
And are you scared
Are you afraid
Cause I am
Im afraid of your absence
As cold metal slides onto my wrist
I realize I may never see you again
Only hearing your voice
It helps
And you saying 'I love you too'
Its pricless
You told me not to start crying
And I obeyed your command
With one last gaping breath
I take your hand
In my dreams
I awake in a cold sweat
In my dreams I will never forget
Its real that phone call
But I'll never be sure
If I live through the night
Knowing you'll be gone
I hug your jacket so tight
And blood and tears run down my face
Im really upset
You called me tonight
Ive done a bad thing
He thought hed take you from me
But he thought wrong
Hey?
You there?
'Hey sexy'
(were only 'supposed' to be 'friends')
'I'll be at school tommorow........'
And there was silence on the other end

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