My wrist and my thighs
Are painted red
From the cuts on my body
I wish I was dead

My eyes and my cheeks
Are painted blue
For the tears I once cried
Are know over and through

My heart and my clothes
Are painted black
From the happiness
That I lack

My body and my soul
Are painted clear
Because I am a girl
Who want to disappear


 
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