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Author: wastedlovexxx
Fiction Rated: K - English - Poetry - Reviews: 4 - Published: 02-21-04 - Updated: 02-21-04 - id:1531726
The knives are hidden
No way to rid the pain
I am drowing in emotions
I sometimes wonder if I am sane

I feel so vulnerable
I have to stay home to be safe
Where nobody can hurt me
I am hurt in the first place

Nobody can save me
The pain is getting too deep
I am lost in emotions
I find it hard to breath

Just give me the knives back
I need them so bad
I want to continue cutting
If I died would you be sad?



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