I cut myself,
Watch the blood fall,
My hands are sweaty,
As I wait to lose it all.
I feel my strength,
Start to fade,
Look to the floor,
Drop the blade.
My once dark world,
Starts to spin,
My body's weak,
My legs give in.
My head begins to spin,
I fall to the floor,
And use the rest of my strength,
To close the door.
So you will never enter,
My cold dark world,
But you will see,
A shattered and lonely girl.
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