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Dare you....

A dark line
drawing it over your back...
Drawing pictures,
that would show you more of me

I use my razor
to draw fine lines.
Little lines on my wrist
shadowing my pain...

if you thought you knew me
if you ever thought you would care.
Look at me now
tell me you still love me,
tell me you still care...
I knew you didnt care about me
how could i ever think you would?

O... wait!
you see that razor...

I DARE YOU TO SLIT MY WRISTS....
Written by little_gothicgirl
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