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Drip Drop
Drip drop
His Tears slid down his cheek
Drip drop
He came to his peek
Drip drop
Her love was non existent
Drip drop
He thought she would be different
Drip drop
He stared at the knife on the counter
Drip drop
He cuts to the number of times he said he loved her
Drip drop
The addictive pain of a knife slashes through his skin
Drip drop
How could this all have been
Drip drop
The blood drips down his wrist
Drip drop
The number of times he risked
Drip drop
Nothing can heal his pain
Drip drop
He waited for days
Drip drop
He cuts to try to forget her
Drip drop
He will become his own killer
Drip drop
He bleeds himself out
Drip drop
He is no longer able to shout
Drip drop
He lays drowned in his own blood
His Tears slid down his cheek
Drip drop
He came to his peek
Drip drop
Her love was non existent
Drip drop
He thought she would be different
Drip drop
He stared at the knife on the counter
Drip drop
He cuts to the number of times he said he loved her
Drip drop
The addictive pain of a knife slashes through his skin
Drip drop
How could this all have been
Drip drop
The blood drips down his wrist
Drip drop
The number of times he risked
Drip drop
Nothing can heal his pain
Drip drop
He waited for days
Drip drop
He cuts to try to forget her
Drip drop
He will become his own killer
Drip drop
He bleeds himself out
Drip drop
He is no longer able to shout
Drip drop
He lays drowned in his own blood
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