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She sat alone up in her room, plotting her eventual doom, she got her blade and cleaned it off, set it down and walked her dog, knowing it would be the last, for that night she would die fast.
She balled her fist, clenched her wrist, taking away the pain within, she brought the knife to her skin, she sliced her vein, from which her life will drain.
She saw the blood dripping down, and herd not a sigh or sound, a moan of weakness did escape, sealing soon her pathetic fate, But she smashed her watch upon the desk, and now eveyone knows . . . her time of death.
crazydudette88 added this comment 2008-08-02 03:45:24-05:00
very cool
gothgirl added this comment 2008-08-01 21:21:24-05:00
awesome:)
nightmarelife added this comment 2008-08-01 18:16:23-05:00
awesome i love it
xxxkissmexxx added this comment 2008-08-01 17:27:26-05:00
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c1aza added this comment 2008-08-01 16:58:57-05:00
that we powerful and wicked but sad at the same time if that makes sense but i love it anyway
crazydudette88 added this comment 2008-08-02 03:45:24-05:00
very cool
gothgirl added this comment 2008-08-01 21:21:24-05:00
awesome:)
nightmarelife added this comment 2008-08-01 18:16:23-05:00
awesome i love it
xxxkissmexxx added this comment 2008-08-01 17:27:26-05:00
wow thats is freakin amaznig i love it i love it i love it deffinately a fav ♥
c1aza added this comment 2008-08-01 16:58:57-05:00
that we powerful and wicked but sad at the same time if that makes sense but i love it anyway
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