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Scars
blood flows from this hollow wound
This is the last time I thought
Screaming can be heard from these empty halls
Slits line my arms
Can no one hear me?
Tears feel like acid burning my flesh
Why does this happen to me?
This is the last time I thought
Screaming can be heard from these empty halls
Slits line my arms
Can no one hear me?
Tears feel like acid burning my flesh
Why does this happen to me?
Published 17th Mar 2013
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