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by Thea May 31, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
The first time it hurt it cut me deep inside the first time it hurt and part of me died The second time I found a way to cope with the pain the second time you told it wouldn't happen again The third time I cried but with crimson tears the third time I opened up I told you all my fears The fourth time I did it I did it with a knife The fourth time I did it I finally took my life
