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release
when all is gone
the worlds amiss i take this blade i slice my wrist the blood drips down i feel the pain i smile with delight wonder if i'm insane the crime is done i'm awake a feeling of pleasure only i can make everlasting hell the cuts are clean no more to worry nothing is seen |
your poems that run along these lines reminds me of a really ruff period I went through when I was 16-17.. The person that finally helped me through was alpha phi.....
Thank-you for this poem . I can look back and be glad that I made it through and came out on top and with a wonderful best friend/husband. |
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