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Better Off
A thousand knifes
Stab me at once
It seems my life
Is nothing more than some old dust
A million tears
Trail down my face
And now my fears
Have been confirmed
One hundred dreams
Are fading now
And when I scream
You're no longer there
A thousand spikes
Go through my head
And I bleed
Till nothing's left
And though I was gone
Long before I bled
You gave me a reason to believe
That I'm better off dead
soo true and lovely idea and the plea you did here is really a wonderful and heartfelt one.. yea very impressive poem..enjoyed alot and read three time and felt like its touching my soul..my innerself..well done dear poetess and hope your heart and soul is touched by my poetry..that will be my luck>>>>>>>