you really think you know me?
you just cant see
how i sit and cry
wishing that i would die
i cut my arm
with the knife in my palm
i know its not right
so i hide it out of sight
out of sight out of mind
the pain leaving me behind
you still think you know me?
just leave me alone and let me be
i think of you as i lift the knife
the one that tonight will take my life
 
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