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Friday, December 30, 2005 @ 01:35


Kill me.

Now, be a good girl.
Go to the kitchen.
Take out the knife that u fancy most.
Wrap it clean with a wet cloth.

Ok, now, go to the living room.
Switch on your com.
Play your favourite song.
On the air-con.

Relax, close you eyes.
Hold yer knife firm,
and rise it high.
Count to 3 in yer heart.

1.
2.
3.

STAB it right into yer chest.
Don't scream.
It's late at night.
Just let the blood flow,
or knock yerself out.

Once the night is over.
It'll be over.
No more dreamwaver.
No more Flesh.
No more projects.
No more PMS.
No more school.

Just kill me now.
Tml im working.
BAD news.
Isit it?

got to go...

*dead gal go to bed...=/
ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!