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Life leads to death, |
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Cut it says cut and you will feel better. i cut and i didnt feel better..it was worst and now im here locked up in a happy place.. |
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Late last night and the night before, |
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A hand in the Dark, a Tear in the light, blood on my wrist, a secret delight |
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Everytime i look at you i see myself...broken, hurt and crying...and you never say anything, you just look at me with tears in your eyes...mirror...if you could only talk |
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Her words on the mirror |
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The pain isn't allways visible |
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Born an Angel but i shall die a Devil |
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It is a dark night...cold..damp...This is my last letter for the reaper is comming at 12:00...this horrid place we call home..i call hell..The ones we love..I call deamons...Oh well..time to go..The angel of death awaits |
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CoMe To ThE dArK sIdE.........wE hAvE cOoKiEs |