I?m Free
My pain and confusion grows stronger every hour...

Drip, Drip, Drip, the crimson starts flowing like...
Why did i do it i didn't\'want it to end this way...

You act as if no one likes you pretending you are...
I've seen you cut your wrists before shed...

I remember the feeling when hearing the sound of...

I still remember your smooth pale skin as you laid...

I hate it that you don't just understand i hate...

You kept me alive when my pulse was weak, you...
when things went wrong you made them right you...

Its hard to say what you mean to me but i know you...

I melt a little when you touch me but i slowly...

I cry and cry but the pain wont stop my life has...
Hanging on by a simple thread threatened to be cut...

I'm so confused i don't know what to do should i...
~To R.a.R #40/42...

If time heals everything i wonder how long ill...
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