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simply beautiful


killing myself slowly

inside to the out

needed desparatly to hurt myself

just to feel me bleed

cold, shining razor blades

peircing into my flesh

Sitting here, somewhere

heart-broken, half mad with despair

watching all thats broken

spill right out of me

nothing i see is really here

blood stains on my clothes

still hear the wispering

twisting me around

something is very wrong with me

why can no one see

dreadful things are happening

right in front of me

i want to come apart

cutting myself till theres nothing left

Dug myself a little hole

not inside my box

a place where good things die

i watch me disappear

horrifing things trapped inside my soul

twisting, ripping,

Cold steel into warm flesh

beeding,only thing i know is real

creeping under my skin

so warm, so loving

dripping to the floor

it really is something

simply beautiful

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