Saturday, February 5, 2005
DARK PROSE ~ A moment of suicidal ideation ....
DISTURBING but merely PROSE... To rip the voice box from your throat would not extinguish the sting that your forked tongue inflicts upon my heart. The red I see has clouded my thoughts and suicide again dominates my mind. I wish to grab the razor blade from the cupboard and slash my wrists. As the... Sign in
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