Swollen eyes
blood stained pillow
at it again
whats wrong with me?
happiness turns cold and gray
tomorrows a whole new day

shaking uncontrollably
holding her knife
a knife that holds memory
memory of her

blood runs down her arm
the wound never heals

shes so in love
she pushes him away
why is she doing this
again the jagged little knife comes into play

shes been fucked over
its nothing new
tired of fighting
tired of crying

her heart is broken
her arm is bleeding
whats there to live for

she falls on the floor
with knife in hand
someone crys no
shes done it again
 
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