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just gonna slip away
here i sit on the floor
cutting myself over & over
my lucid bleeding wrists
painful bright red twists
i feel my self slip away
today might be the day
i cut away all the pain
that lives in my veins
cutting myself over & over
my lucid bleeding wrists
painful bright red twists
i feel my self slip away
today might be the day
i cut away all the pain
that lives in my veins
Published 10th Oct 2015
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11th Oct 2015 1:06am
12th Oct 2015 11:09am
beautiful disturbing words - however; there is no beauty in death, just sorrow and heartache
excellent ink - hope it's just a poem :-)
excellent ink - hope it's just a poem :-)
