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Holding
07/26/2004 @ 3:16am
By:
biteme604

My world came to an end,
I was just sitting there holding my wrist,
I looked at it like I’m was in love,
But everyone else just saw,
Tons of blood drip to the floor,
They all tired to stop me,
But for every person that did,
One more slit came visible,
My arm went numb,
I couldn’t tell if I made a mark,
So I just cut even harder,
I wanted it to end,
Cutting is so boring,
That’s when I felt my throat,
It was just so perfect,
But not for long,
I cleaned off all the blood w/ my shirt,
I felt my neck for the last time,
Said my last I love you and goodbyes,
One clean swift slit across my throat,
I heard people scream,
It sounded like a song,
I put a smile on my face,
To show no worries,
I shut my eyes,
To show I’m ready to go,
I took my last little breath,
Then I let myself go,
My soul flies away,
I see people over me,
I’m happy I left,
Now I wait in heaven,
For the day that you come and see me.

 
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