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broken
Broken, oh so lost do I listen to the voices in my head, or do I ignore them and drive myself insane? The pain would almost feel good outside, better than the pain inside
Cut to relieve the pressure, I need to suffer, for alI I cause is suffering. The blood glistens as I cut, gently, deeply into my flesh, by the light of the pail moon, oh the pain that I endure.
MAKE IT
STOP!!!
STOP!!!
STOP!!!
Cut to relieve the pressure, I need to suffer, for alI I cause is suffering. The blood glistens as I cut, gently, deeply into my flesh, by the light of the pail moon, oh the pain that I endure.
MAKE IT
STOP!!!
STOP!!!
STOP!!!
Published 16th Sep 2013
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