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|The pain (standard:poetry, 93 words)|
|Author: SilverBrit||Added: Nov 22 2000||Views/Reads: 2148/5||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|Just another sad, but still great poem.|
The knife on the ground, The blood all around, The tears in her eyes. Why must she of died? With tears in her eyes, She was crying inside, No longer could she hide, The pain..that was killing her inside. She is cuttinh her wrist, One cut thats too deep, Her depression had won. Then out came the blood, And defeated the tears, Then that life was over, The one she could no longer endure, But..what about her parents? The ones who really care. Is this really your answer? Is this really you cure? Tweet
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