Hurt and pain
all through my day
I need that escape
to cut away

I turn to my friend
my true and only
the one whose there
when I'm feeling lonely

Pressed to my scared skin
sliced slow and deep
my tears begin to fall
as the blood slowly seeps

who are you to tell me
why I should stop
I wish my razor
was that easy to drop

You could never understand
the pain and sudden rush
then again how could you
my reasons aren't so obvious
 
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