my mind is the enemy
it treats me like s**t
brakes me down to see me cry
pouring out fearing tears
thoughts of blood
darning from my wrist
falling fast to the floor
plop...plop…plop…
im tired of all this
i thought that i had the strength
to leave this behind
but now i realize that I could never
for that i could die
not just out but inside as well
so i just stay the same
and return to my dark corner
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LIFE SUCKS.........
My name is Sara.....Aka Pinky.....i have 6 peircings going on 50. hehehe i have a ton of friends and to damn many to name. i am awesome to hang out wit. and a lil overly hyper but hey every1 has to love me. i had a great bf named KOPPAR...aka Charles
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