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i scatter the ashes on the floor,
there broken memories nothing more.
i dig a hole for my broken mind,
its been left alone by time unkind.
i place the tape over my face,
voice is not needed in this place.
i put down a gun and pick up a knife,
pain will help me to leave this life.
i see the blood spread acroos the floor,
the last thing seen is the lifeless door.
- by regular jones |
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- | Submitted on 01/14/2009 |
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- Title: suciside
- Artist: regular jones
- Description: solitude kills you
- Date: 01/14/2009
- Tags: suciside
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- Lily_Divihn - 03/06/2009
- descriptive and dark but more over time that feeling will grow or it will die away but i givey a 4 and its spelled "suicide" >^^<
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