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Just something that I had to get out, nothing...
A cut near my throat
A cut on my wrist...
Why didn't I see the signs?
Was he crying out while I simply turned a blind...
Inspired by the book by Judith Guest.
In your thoughts are ordinary people...
I am on my own,
and i am looking for someone to help me...
This is my final good by,
to this dreadful world...
Shes happy.
For those couple seconds the blade cuts through...
Pills oh pills,
Pills galore...
My wounds are deeper than my skin,
invisible to your human eye...
R.I.P. Chris
Liquefying flooring...
I wake up and sit up on my bed look at my phone...
The walls have been caved,
There's blood on the floor...