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The truth and lies

They taught me it was bad
Bad to bring the razor to my skin
Skin that was ruined by my hate
Hate that i have for myself
I blocked it all out and sliced
Slicing through already marred wrists
Wrists that have suffered my problems
Problems that have no solutions but to end
Ending the pain is all i hope
Hope, i learnt cannot be trusted
Trust is a lie, a simple word with a complex meaning
A meaning of sorrow and loss
So never trust and never hope
Maybe life would be toleralbe then
Written by nellul (Train Wreck)
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