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Melodramarama
I slit my wrists to paint a picture
A Rorschach of my mentality
I cut my arms to pieces
Trying to work it all out of me
My canvas disintegrates
Underneath my fervor
Laden with so many feelings
No room for any more
I stand here eviscerated
Describing all I've been through
Putting my emotions on display
Spilling my guts to you
Purged, I stand watching
Crimson ribbons to my feet
Waiting for a reaction
But you never even blink
A Rorschach of my mentality
I cut my arms to pieces
Trying to work it all out of me
My canvas disintegrates
Underneath my fervor
Laden with so many feelings
No room for any more
I stand here eviscerated
Describing all I've been through
Putting my emotions on display
Spilling my guts to you
Purged, I stand watching
Crimson ribbons to my feet
Waiting for a reaction
But you never even blink
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