All the scars have faded.
I dont need my knife cuz I
got a new life. A life where
blood isnt involved to make
me happy. I dont feel crappie.

Finally I found a pair of new
wings ones that dont sting
from all the cuts. So now
no ones saying im nuts.

I now can fly on my own. And
ive definitely grown. I finally
have my new wings.

They are all set up and ready
to fly. And they give out a sort
of sigh knowing that now i dont
wanna die. They wont be taken
from me again. I will not stain
them red from my bloody wrists.

My new wings have given me
life. So I dont need my knife.

The world is so much brighter
when you arent so sad. So im
going to be glad. And fly high
with my new wings and my new life.!

 
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