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She sneaks an empty smile
She fakes a happy skip
But when shes home
Shes all alone
She cries her herself to sleep.
She humms a happy tune
She flies a red balloon
Much like the colour of her blood
That stains her tainted room
Her mother calls her darling
Her father calls her love
But in her dreams
She hears their screams
They call her ugly fuck
The only time shes peacefull
Is when shes all alone
She slits her wrists and dreams in bliss
unconsious on the floor
She fakes a happy skip
But when shes home
Shes all alone
She cries her herself to sleep.
She humms a happy tune
She flies a red balloon
Much like the colour of her blood
That stains her tainted room
Her mother calls her darling
Her father calls her love
But in her dreams
She hears their screams
They call her ugly fuck
The only time shes peacefull
Is when shes all alone
She slits her wrists and dreams in bliss
unconsious on the floor
Published 4th Aug 2012
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4th Aug 2012 12:27pm
One of the best I've read on cutting ... a subject that both facinates and disturbs me. Very, very good.
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