By Barbii
I wrap my arms upon death, squeeze it and welcome it. To taste the blood the flesh of death. I calmly expose my veins and ready myself for the blade. I cut my wrist and feel the death, the death I loved and couldn't wait to feel. Now, I am dead, and death is real. Written April 15th, 2002 © on Apr 15 2002 07:41 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"I wrap my arms upon death,..." by Barbii
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