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why do you lie if the truth is in your eyes,

the holes in your arm and the needle on the floor your cannot hide.

dont call me innocent,

dont call me sweet,

it is just a habbit i once learned to beat.



i lay bloody on the floor as you stand above me you laugh and walk out the door.

does it make you a man,

does it make proud,

to see me in pain, to hear my tears cry out loud.



one day i'll snap and i won't take this crap,

i'll put you in your place without hesatation.

i am hateful,

i am strong,

i'll torture you slowly, your death will be slow and long!!!

the noose its what she wants,

the voices that call her,

the laugh and they taunt.



this is a story of her determination,

her death caused by aggrivation.



she grew up in a group home even though it was tough,

she tried her hardest but it was never enough.



her family slowly fell apart,

ripping, taring, breaking her heart.



so death is what she was anticipating,

although the results would be devestating,.



so she climbed a tree looking down,

feeling her thought headed heart bound.



with a quick drop and a sudden stop,

there was a message she told me to send,

"there is only a begining and never and end."

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Brad76
00:06 Dec 14 2009

You write well,the words full of emotion.

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