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"Arrow" by Birchwood Undead
AnonymousMonster
My legs are dangling off the edge, :: The bottom of the bottle is my only friend,:: I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone. :: My legs are dangling of the edge, :: A stomach full of potions didn't work again,:: Put an arrow in my head and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone. ::Gone too far, yeah I'm gone again,:: It's gone on too long, tell you how it ends, :: I'm sitting on the edge with my two best friends, :: One's a bag of potions, one's a bottle of gin, :: I'm 200 feet up, yeah I'm up at the top :: I polished off this potion, now it's pushing me off. :: Cobblestone to me has never looked so soft, :: I bet my mother found my letter, now she's calling the guards, :: I gotta take this opportunity before I miss it, :: 'Cause now I hear their yelling and they're off in the distance, :: Believe me when I tell you that I've been persistent, :: ::'Cause I'm more scarred, more scarred than my wrist is, :: I've been trying too long, with too dull of a knife, :: But tonight I made sure that I sharpened it twice, :: ::I never bought nice clothes before in my life,:: But when you go to meet Aeriel you want to look nice. :: So if I survive then I'll see you tomorrow, yeah I'll see you tomorrow. :: My legs are dangling off the edge, :: The bottom of the bottle is my only friend, ::I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone.:: My legs are dangling off the edge,:: A stomach full of potions didn't work again, :: Put an arrow in my head and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone. ::