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The light slowly fading, i saw that familiar puddle, so dark and black, i looked back to my wrists, saw that smooth cut, so fine under the blanket of blood. i see this everyday, each time looking so new, i never seem to know why though, that little trickle of blood, letting it fall in that puddle, turning so dark inside. when i am done i clean the puddle, the rag covered in red, i grab my arm bands, slip them over the fresh slashes, pull my sleeves down around them, throw the towel in the was and leave. later i find myself sitting in my room, sitting by the open window, i stare down at the cuts, thinking about what each one ment to me, as i made each one so deep so sweet, it leaves me thinking so quiet. i fall asleep to my own soft cry, and dream about the way i will die, it comes to me so clear, i wasnt meant to be, i should not be in this world, do i wake up or not?
Van ; LOLLIPOP Vi ; ZELLA
reneesmecarliecullenxx added this comment 2009-10-03 17:57:52-05:00
its so but tru
neonband added this comment 2009-09-14 14:45:29-05:00
omg, this is sooo sad, but so beautiful.. i love it. faving this.
reneesmecarliecullenxx added this comment 2009-10-03 17:57:52-05:00
its so but tru
neonband added this comment 2009-09-14 14:45:29-05:00
omg, this is sooo sad, but so beautiful.. i love it. faving this.