The cool blade tiptoes,
Across my arm.
It'll keep me safe,
Safe from harm.
The silver tip,
Wanders on my wrist.
Just a little slice,
Will clear up the mist.
The jagged edge,
Of the jagged knife.
Just a little cut,
To save my life.
As I slice,
I feel confused.
They lied to me,
But I couldn't refuse.
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A shot is a shot, it doesn't matter from who's gun it came. I can't breathe when I think about it, I can't breathe. A leaded weight ties itself to my lungs and I just can't breathe.
Words are a beautiful thing. Words can make the simplest of minds see through the eyes of a vivid imagination.
I am not the same as you. Your like everyone else a program. You don't feel the emotions I feel. You can't you don't understand them. You've never experienced been depressed.
Where did I go. Where have I been. I'm really not sure. The things that I've seen. My minds all a flutter. My life's in a rut. I really am wishing. My door would stay shut. But something is in here.
Sit oblivious trapped in my mind which seems to be victorious There must be something wrong I must be going insane I've been thinking this for far too long Why is this feeling so strange.
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You are worthless Admit it girl. I am worthless (I wish I had purpose) Only I can understand you. Say it girl. Only you can understand me. (I want to be understood) You are nothing without me.
The knife-edge glimmers With a promise of release From pain, passion, love-unrequited, I know how it feels; Cold blade slicing hot skin, Warm rush of blood, endorphins kick in, And I yearn for that...
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