Harm

by NikkiLaC   Feb 25, 2006


As i take this Knife and slit through my Skin
I'm trying to release all the deep pain Within
Most people don't know the pain that Ive had
And they don't understand why just the littlest things make me so mad
So as the deep red blood runs down my arm
The last thing i think about is that I'm doing myself harm

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