marissa e ' Poems

suicide, suicide i wish i was dead.
suicide, suicide oh how much my wrists have bled.
suicide, suicide were almost there.
suicide, suicide no more skin, the blade will tear.
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im sorry for ever loving you.
im sorry for making you mad
im sorry for not knowing that loving me was ever really that bad
im sorry if i had caused you pain.
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you were once here, but now your gone.
gone with god's angels.
angel's who will watch us,
from the heavenly skies.
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