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A reason
Give me a
reason not to cut myself
Tell me
why the crimson blood shouldn’t drip from me
Hammer in
your high and mighty options into me
Yell at
me, hit me, and plead with me
Do
everything you can except console me
Never
tell me it’s going to be ok
Never
seen a point to lie
Give all
your advice
But the
only one I ever listen to is the one that cuts through all the bullshit and
lies
Most
importantly the one that cuts through me
Let it
reveal who I really am
But you
say no
A simple
no
I didn’t
want answers
This wasn’t
a pop quiz
Before I
spill my blood
Just give
me a reason not to
reason not to cut myself
Tell me
why the crimson blood shouldn’t drip from me
Hammer in
your high and mighty options into me
Yell at
me, hit me, and plead with me
Do
everything you can except console me
Never
tell me it’s going to be ok
Never
seen a point to lie
Give all
your advice
But the
only one I ever listen to is the one that cuts through all the bullshit and
lies
Most
importantly the one that cuts through me
Let it
reveal who I really am
But you
say no
A simple
no
I didn’t
want answers
This wasn’t
a pop quiz
Before I
spill my blood
Just give
me a reason not to
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