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Mother, Help me.
The pain doesn’t stop.
Is this how it’s going to be now that daddy is gone?

Mother, help me.
I’m cutting myself.
The blade has become my escape.

Mother, help me.
I met a boy.
And I’m falling in love.

Mother, help me.
He left, and broke my heart.
And now I think I’m falling apart.

Mother, help me.
My wrists are bleeding
And they just won’t stop.

Mother help me, Please help me.
It’s getting Dark…
Posted: 2007-01-06 20:40:59 UTC

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