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Peeking out behind glazed eyes
She sits there tracing her veins with a knife
contemplating ending her life
so sick of the pain that's inside
she can no longer hide
she is peeking out behind glazed eyes
lost her idenity with those hateful lies
feels like there is no hope
can't find a better way to cope
but to use the razor blade kiss
this time she begs not to miss
wishing the crimson river will flow
wishing her heart to slow
tell she can be painless at last
and lose the thoughts of her past
contemplating ending her life
so sick of the pain that's inside
she can no longer hide
she is peeking out behind glazed eyes
lost her idenity with those hateful lies
feels like there is no hope
can't find a better way to cope
but to use the razor blade kiss
this time she begs not to miss
wishing the crimson river will flow
wishing her heart to slow
tell she can be painless at last
and lose the thoughts of her past
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