as my wrist meet the blade i think of you and all the memories we have,
those are the reasons why this happens over and over again.
the way you made me hurt
the way you made me regret
the way you made me miss you
the way you made me want you back
i told you that i was sorry but it just seemed to make matters worse and
never better
seemed in the end i could do no right how could you hurt me sooo bad i wish
i could take all of it back and u know that.!!!
but as the blade makes a dark red trail down my skinny arm , all my pain and
worries just seem to dissapear and it seems like there was never a you
 
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