This pain, this hurt
locked away in my head,
Nobody knows How inside I am dead.
Blood on my wrist,
There is glass in my hand.
Nobody knows,They cannot understand.
They don't listen,
So, they can't hear me cry.
Nobody knows,I just wish I could die.
Shaking fingers,
Grasp this plea for release
Nobody knows How the pain will not cease.
Sadness bleeding,
Emptying to the floor,
Nobody knows
I always craved for more,
Bleeding slowly
Until my wound will close,
Dying slowly,
Nobody knows...
 
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