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Help me, I'm drowning
In a sea of despair
My heart is broken
Beyond repair
Pieces splinter
And slowly fall
Glistening like teardrops
No pain at all
The memories come
Delivering blows
Stabbing, wrenching
Deadly foes
My blood then falls
A death-filled red
Over my skin
Onto my bed
The blade cuts clean
My death wish grows
But still my sorrow
Will not go
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I am a seriously messed up girl with some crazy-shit problems. Poetry has always been my escape, and I want to share it with the world.
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