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Have you heard this before?
okay, my friend said she wrote this, but Im not so sure, I just dont think she has the ability and she lies alot. So i was wondering if you have ever heard this poem:
Slit you wrist to Drain the pain
You want me to live, but it would be in Vain
You Wonder why we're all insane?
Like you give a fuck, Whats my name?
Stand and pray in the middle of the streets
you say you care cause you care what people think
Slit thier throats and take a drink
What do you even know about me?
Tattered, Torn, Bruised and Broken
Leave us Dying sick and hoping
life will be over very soon
Laughing, living, loving, trusting
We reach for that
but you give us nothing.
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our lips met passionately, but then she cloesed her legs and broke my glasses.
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