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I sing a song of death
As I sit down to take my last breath
I tell you one last goodbye
And we both begin to cry
You see the blood drip off my skin
As my own mortality becomes a sin
I love you, I slowly say
And I finnish taking my life away
You decide not to take it anymore
Grab my weapon and throw it on the floor
You tell me everything will be ok
You tell me with my loved ones I must stay
Hours go by, but you must leave
Everythings ok, is what I lead you to believe
When you are gone and I'm alone
I turn out the lights and unplug the phone
I am scared of death and yet I'm not
The people I love is what Iforgot!!



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On Tuesday November 8th, 2005, An Expired Member (12) writes:
Yikies.Your presentation of such and emotional time is so touching.I LOVE this.


On Tuesday November 8th, 2005, Solitary Dreamer (30) writes:
*shivers*..this one hits close to home as I have been there myself...very well done


On Wednesday February 16th, 2005, TheLastDragon (68) writes:
I've known people who have come that close to comitting suicide. Good write.



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