Please don't die
Put down the razor
Don't slit your wrist.
you think you're a loser
you think you're a bitch.
Please don't cry
Please don't die.
Please don't give up
I know your hurt
You say your fine
You hide your pain
You fake a smile
You paint a line
Your hurting inside
Your dying
You go home and cry
Your drowning
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