How to stop from being murdered( i doubt it would work)
By soulstealer
I scream when you enter my room I look at your face Your sunken eyes and ratty long black hair Yous scare me I look at your hand I see a knife The other hand i see a gun What do you want from me You come closer with the knife hand outstretched I wont your blood you say I look at you take the knife and use the handle and open up a scab It bleeds Here you are i say You look at me and laugh Then you leavethis is like a story i guess but its crappy really crappy hehehehehhehehehhehehhehehehhehehehhehehehhehehheehehhe mabey i should leave this website for awhile and gather myself*laughs hystericlly and leaves teh room* Written April 9th, 2002 © on Apr 09 2002 10:16 AM PST 10 • 0 • 14
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"I scream when you enter my room..."