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Glass Bottled Knife that took my Life
The glass bottled knife is the thing that took my life.
Severe slashes slicing veins to the point I have died.
Don't be sad that I didn't survive.
It was bound to happen one night.
I'm sorry I couldn't apologize.
But this is the glass bottled knife that took my life.
Severe slashes slicing veins to the point I have died.
Don't be sad that I didn't survive.
It was bound to happen one night.
I'm sorry I couldn't apologize.
But this is the glass bottled knife that took my life.
Published 17th Dec 2015
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19th Dec 2015 5:42pm
Kavik......this made my heart jump and caused a tear......sending you luv...hugs and prayers xo :)
19th Dec 2015 9:58pm
This is really good. You don't have to apologize for your pain. Never apologize for hurting. That glass bottled knife has tried to take my life many times.
30th Dec 2015 00:24am
Baby. Never apologize for the way you feel. I love you so much. And I will always be here for you.
