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Drip…drip…drip
The blood runs from your wrist to the floor your getting pissed because you cant take it any more your just sitting in bed crying wishing you were dyeing the pain the razor gives you helps It makes thing bearable for a while but soon ur gonna  have to fake a smile no one can see your dipressed there just gonna think your crazy maby you are look at ur arm look at that scar no one will love you you know that’s true don’t let them lye to you they don’t care its not fair your treated so wrong but you diserve it


SHUT UP!! Your just in my head your not real and you’ll be gone when Im dead then you cant make my life hell its my soul to sell not yours go a head laugh do you like my scars you know why they’re there I cant compare what I feel to anything like 30 days of night I need some light this darkness is swallowing me whole do I even own a soul  I know im crazy im talking to you

One more cut a little deeper your almost dead

Im trying it easer said then done I think I got it this time it wont stop now the 5 minet wait

Drip…drip…drip
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