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hey every1.My day started really early b/c I had to go to Mayo to eat w/ my mom and uncle.I had fun I was there from 8:30 til 2.I cam took me a nap and went to work.I was suppose to go out,but I had no way to go anywhere so I'm on here typing this.Oh well.I'm not mad just dissapointed.The other day I was buggin' pretty bad and wrote a lil thing u can loosely call a poem I figured I'd post it tell me what u think of it.
A knife in one hand and a plan in the other,
take that knife and run it along your skin making an opening.
As the blood flows I feel the anger and pain dissapate,
and just for good measure I cut another so those feelings don't return.
Just so no one will know what you've done wear some thing that
will cover the marks.
A knife in one hand and a plan in the other,
take that knife and run it along your skin making an opening.
As the blood flows I feel the anger and pain dissapate,
and just for good measure I cut another so those feelings don't return.
Just so no one will know what you've done wear some thing that
will cover the marks.