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I Can't Take It!
I go in the bathroom and lock the door.
I just can't take this anymore!
I don't want to be his whore!
I scream and scream.
What a terrible dream!
They showed me things are never as they seem.
He whispered love in my ear,
alas I was no seer
It wasn't LOVE! All he did was je[i]er.[/i]
In my hand clasped MY blade.
to me it bade,
To use it for what it was made.
Slice! Slice! With veins I make sure I don't miss.
This IS bliss.
I almost think nothings amiss
He made me stop my favorite agony.
He said it was harmful to me.
HA! It was about to give me a happy ending.
[i]He didn't know about them.
So I told him.
Then he left. I don't know how long it's been.[/i]
With one last heaving sigh.
I can't even manage a last cry,
I slide my knife, thinking of him, I die.
I just can't take this anymore!
I don't want to be his whore!
I scream and scream.
What a terrible dream!
They showed me things are never as they seem.
He whispered love in my ear,
alas I was no seer
It wasn't LOVE! All he did was je[i]er.[/i]
In my hand clasped MY blade.
to me it bade,
To use it for what it was made.
Slice! Slice! With veins I make sure I don't miss.
This IS bliss.
I almost think nothings amiss
He made me stop my favorite agony.
He said it was harmful to me.
HA! It was about to give me a happy ending.
[i]He didn't know about them.
So I told him.
Then he left. I don't know how long it's been.[/i]
With one last heaving sigh.
I can't even manage a last cry,
I slide my knife, thinking of him, I die.
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