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As i slice open the deadness on my arm and watch as the warm red ink runs out, i know i can go on one more day |
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The Blade so sharp |
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My life is such a mess; can't tell my ups from my downs. |
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1 cut, 2 cut, 3 cut, 4, |
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I want to kill myself, but I don't want to die. Does that make sense? |
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A beautiful suicide will be commited |
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Dw. i'll be fine. just let me SLIT my wrists one more time |
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If I smile, will you walk away so I can continue pretending that everything is okay? |
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You left me lonely, |
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I don't feel together, |