My hand quivers,
Blood flows out my wrist in rivers.
You said you loved me,
You said you needed me,
But I just can't see ,
How can you say that,
When you don't mean it,
So once again, another slit,
This one's for you,
My tears fall,
Knowing you never really cared after all,
Again I cut,
I know it is a sin,
But without you there's to much pain,
I want to pass away,
So I never see another day,
Goodbye love,
Thank you for all the pain,
As I stain the carpet red,
Now I truly am dead.
This is for you, you brought all the pain into my life!
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