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Author: horrorfan1
Fiction Rated: T - English - Friendship - Published: 06-25-08 - Updated: 06-25-08 - Complete - id:2536800
So Sick

X’s on my heart

Cross my heart,

Pray to die,

Shove a needle through my eye,

Slit my wrists,

Watch them bleed,

Know I can’t say a thing;

I hear you scream,

I watch you fall,

I know I can’t

Help you at all,

Make it stop,

Someone, take away the pain;

So I crossed my heart,

I prayed today I would die,

I shoved a needle straight through my eye,

I slit my wrists,

And watched them bleed,

All because I said something.



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