A downward spiral

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By (darkkisses) •

My mind is filled with thoughts of you, each and everyday day. It drives me to a point of no return, I never seem to brack away. The more I think about it, the more pain I feal. I bring the razorblade out, It makes the hurt more real. And as the blood trickles out, I only wonder how and why, you would ever say goodbye.

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October 3, 2009 02:58cutstheheartout

vary nice poem I love it:):):)

October 3, 2009 03:14cutstheheartout

nice poem:}