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Monday, May 7, 2007


ice and snow
crying tears of blood isnt me
slitting my wrists isnt who i want to be
thats not what i get into
it isnt how i get through

ice and snow and rain
is how i handle pain
i dont use a blade
every time ive caved

the cold seeps through my skin
and numbs me from within
i let it freeze my soul
as my tears run in a pool

the cold wind in my face
cuts through my pain like lace
the white snow at my feet
through my pain does seep

alone in ice and snow
as if anyone wull know
i dont let out my pain
by cutting through a vain

so i stand in the cold
doing somthing bold
left behind in a pond
but when im found, i am gone

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