I listen to music and walk along a stream. It's cold but the sun shines
on the frosty ground.It looks all right, But deep inside me
cramping everything together. For I have lost myself.
I've made a mistake and he can not be undone.
A tear rolled down her face. I sit down on a bench
and I feel I can not laugh.Torn, Advertisement wish someone here
but it is not.My heart beats,cursed be the memory.
It hurts me more and more. And my life is wasted.
I see no hope. In my pocket I get out a razor blade.
I look around me again, but everything is quiet.
With me it's over. I can not, My tears cry softly.
I cut myself deeper and deeper in the arm
and write on it your name. I sink into morning
and then I finish it with the cut in the wrist,
my name written on it ...
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