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Submitted:Nov 17, 2011    Reads: 10    Comments: 5    Likes: 2   

I know what it is like

To feel alone

Cold, betrayed, hurt

Cut to the bone

I know you want to take that knife

Gash away your sin

I know you want to take those pills

To Overdose beneath the unharmed skin

But stop and think about those whom love

The bitches that you hate

All of the enemies would win the war

Should your life you take

So hear my voice

Reminds you not to bleed

I am always here

Death you really do not need.

I hear you cry

Begging for life

I will reach my hand for you

Remove the harmful knife

Allow me to aid your cause

Take the saviours hand

Let your mind defeat the pain

Save you from that distant land


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