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face to face with death...



Fear me i am death but i dont fear death, death is my friend... ,




















Submited By : sara  
Date: 22 December 2006
Author: Nicci hopmann
Rating: 2.8/5 (9 votes cast)
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face to face with death...
Fear me i am death
but i dont fear death,
death is my friend...
my only friend...
i am going to hell anyways...
so why so i try to make things better...
when i only make things worse...
Fear me i am death...
i feel no pain...i do not hurt...
i cut my wrist... wanting to feel some kind
of pain...i wait and i still feel nothing...no pain...
Fear me i am death...
i overdosed on midol first 12 then 14...
i dont die... why i try so hard, but NOOOOO
i am still here living this hard ass fucking life...
Fear me i am death...
first court then jail then group homes...
i dont want to live that way...
isn't there an EASIER way out...
FEAR ME I AM DEATH...
-Nicci hopmann -

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