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by Cryptic Misery Feb 10, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
I share with you my secrets, Every cut is another truth untold. I share with you my past, Each wound has a story to unfold. You're always here for me, You never walk away. I can trust you, You never betray. You give me control of my pain, another cut straight to the vain.I need you to smile, I need you to get through this day.You're my friend, I need you to rescue me when I feel dead. You're my razor, You're my knife. You give me life.