blakc red blood
cuts so deep in me
teh glass ha sbeen broken
its all i can be
pressured to do it
to slice up my skin
some say its blessed
an dsome its a sin
red drips down
liek rain from the sky
why must i live
why cant i die
this is teh werst ive felt
since a year ago
teh scars wont fade
but i dont let them show
seeing teh blade
right out there
i cut myself
without any care
ive been brought down
by all teh hate
liveing is what i do
but dieing is my fate
 
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