Saturday, September 5, 2009

Dead ;

Help me,

Take the blade for me,

And watch me hurt myself in front of you,

So that you will see the pain in me.

It matches the blood that pours down,

So fast but there’s no end to it.

My face began to pale.

And my heart begun to stop beating.

And then after that,

I am dead.

And you will be happy for the rest of your life.


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