I feel the pain
because your not by your side
My little friend name Razor blade
I will not hide
Drip drip ooh the razor slipped
Do not dear to open your lips
I promise t get through this
Dear Mr conscience please help me
Help me to be the best cutter i can be
I am not crazy you are my friend
You help me mend what needed to mend
My heart is what he played with
Which lead me to cut Mr. wrist
I hide my scars as if it doesn't exist
Tears flow down my eyes as silent as the mist
You deny my love mentally
As I deny my pain
Dear Mr. conscience am i really insane




 
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