Monday, May 24, 2010

As I Die Comments

Rating: 4.5

As i sit in silence and surronded by hate.
I could never hope to find you its always to late.
I fill the slick blade on my wrist and theres no other way.
i slice in and my pulse begans to fade.
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rita soto
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Elias Barcelona 03 June 2010

Well written and full of pain.

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