Death by Sharpened Knife
She was always happyand fun to be around
Whenever you even saw her
There was no sadness to be found
But on the inside she was breaking
slowly piece by piece
She was drowning in her sorrow
the pain would never cease
Finally, she couldn't take it
and sought to end her life
And suddenly she was gone
Death by sharpened knife
This was not expected
by anyone she knew
So when you decide on death
think of the loved ones you'd leave too...
Words by IronicBanana
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Written on 2006-02-03 at 21:33
Tags Knife  Suicide  Sad 
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