Friday, February 2, 2007

Sick Little Suicide Of Mine Comments

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I sit in my room looking at my one and only friend.
My little razor I haven’t used since you came into my life.
But one day you decided that I wasn’t worth anything to you.
And now all I have left is this pain you left in my heart.
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Anna Hirschler
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Jesica Reeder 02 February 2007

this is a very good poem.....but wow i hope this isnt true......i know how you feel when you say they took everything away....... i was made to promise once...... an i did what you said you did.......just remember that someone cares and someone will be there through all the pain......lata jesi ree

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You write very well for a dead person. t x

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Anna Hirschler

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