abused
my bloody stain the floor,
i slam my door,
as my blade touches the wrist,
that u never kissed,
im leaveing,
it fadeing to black,
joy,
dont cry for me ,
u hated me ,
why are u crying?
im abused,
screaming and banging on my walls,
THERE IS NOBODY TO SAVE ME ,
AGGGGUUUUUU HELP ME ,
ABUSED!!!!!
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