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Alone
12-2-08
A razor stained in red
A trail of blood on the floor
And a scribled message written by the door
A beatufiful girl lies hear dead
Her world has ended
or so she thought
They didnt see her pain and tears
and thought no one cared this much
She felt all alone
With the one person she loved gone
Once behind close doors
She pulled out the razor
and with one cut, two
She slowly gave in
Leaving the people she loved
And the two that cared the most
She was her mothers world
and daddy's little girl