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Blah what a knife does

I wake abruptly
dizzy and shaken
my clothes drips of red
my nose i don't think it bled
i can't seem to get a grip
but my head pleads it's a trick

My wrists are scarred so badly
 I though last night gave me clarity
Why is life so scary?
With a knife it all goes burry
Written by Deathtillwepart (suffermytorment)
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