2004-11-12 - 10:09 p.m.
I love my blade, my cuts, my wrist
I love my blood, my pain, my fist
I love your hate, ur words, ur spite
I love hating to be in sight
I love my hurt, my agony, my screams
I love the visions in my dreams
I love the way the world hates me
I love the red, it's all I see
I love to yell and sob and cry
I love that I am going to die
One day soon
Before you know
I'll say goodbye
And then I'll go
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