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[one_standsalone]

Girl of 16
Whole life ahead of her
Slashed her wrists
Bored with life
Didn't succeed
Thank the lord
For small mercies

Fighting back the tears
Mother reads the note again
16 candles burn in her mind
She takes the blame
It's always the same
She goes down on her knees
And prays

I don't want to start
Any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God's
Got a sick sense

Comments

[psycho_zero]

<3 awsum

[one_standsalone]

thanks :)
who are you?

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[psycho_zero]

zero...

i dunno what else to tell u!

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[one_standsalone]

um well tight lol