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under the knife


We know emo kids love cutting them selves, they live under the knives.

they carve a picture in their heart. then close your eyes and cry.

you try but in the end you stand and say " why waste a life and hide it with lies "

you drag a knife across the floor and  it drop. with your bloody arm you

kill and hide yourself under the knifes....

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