All the pain that I shall feel
Hurts me so much the cut will not heal.
The slit is torture,it hurts like hell
I cover it up,I can not tell.
The looks that I get are oh so bad
I keep cutting myself because I get so mad.
One slit,two slits three and four
Watch the blood gush out to the floor.
There goes my blood and also my fears
Look at myself you see nothing but tears.
The knife is sharp but covered with red
I whispered the words that I want to be dead.
You ask why I do this and I will tell you no lie
I do not do it for attention,I do it because I want to die.
 
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