THE PAIN
oh how you try to say no
when no one is there for you
what do you do
i cut once then twice
as the blade is fild with pain
oh the rage
when will it stop
do i end my life now or wait
i try to stop but its so hard
my life flashes before my eyes
im done there noting here
the sky goes dark
the lights go out
the noises stop
silence is all i hear
and im done its done
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