Looking in the corner for a mark
Curled in a ball I sit
I am scared of the dark
Fingers bloody in places I have bit
Curled in a ball I sit
Scared to look beyond my eyelids
Fingers bloody in places I have bit
My farwell I bid
Scared to look beyond my eyelids
My heart is pumping fast
My farewell I bid
Could this moment be my last?
My heart is pumping fast
Looking in the corner for a mark
Could this moment be my last?
I am scared of the dark.
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