nichole phillips Poems

Oh what a beautiful suicide
it will be
blood will run down her arms
and onto the floor
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Im sick and tired of always having to watch my back
not knowing when he will snap.
i love him to death but its hard for me
when eye to eye we dont see.
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Pain is all im asking for
nothing less nothing more
I want all the pain you can supply
It gives me a rush, it gives me a high
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