Cut Part 1

I dont cut ,
I just pierce,
Never to deep,
but just enough,
The pain was never all that deep,
but the worse was all to near,
I didn't know,
I didn't care,
I just didnt wanna be there,
The pain,
The hurt,
The blood,
All to much,
All to sudden,
This prick was just to deep,
the blood,
the hurt,
the pain
All to much never thought it would end,
Not like this,
The blood my luck,
to bad no one knows to much, My life is gone,
I'm Dead for sure,
no one ever questioned before,
but now i know,
that no one cared, the funeral was barly there,
no light at the end to comfort me,
just that stare.

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