Look at me and tell me what you see,
A shattered spirit with no hope,
A broken heart that will never be fixed,
Or do you see a soul tormented by the world,
That's what I see,
When I look at the blood drip down my wrist,
I see the pain of someone that wants to put out of their misery,
Understood by no one,
Loved by very few,
Hated by all the rest.
A tear drips down my face and I realize I'm dying
And those are not tears of sadness,
But tears of happiness,
I am finally free,
Free of all my fears
I can finally be truely happy
I won't be brought down by anyone ever again,
I'm so happy to be gone,
My happiness can't be taken away from me now,
I've gotten what I wanted all along and I love it


 
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