Blinded by pain.
All I see is red.
Trying to hold on to life.
Not suceeding.
Forgetting the purpose of life.
Why am I still here?
There is no reason left for me to stay.
I want the pain to end.
So for now I say Good-bye.
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~Queen of Hate~
and remember folks imitation is the sincerest form of flattery
and remember folks imitation is the sincerest form of flattery