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by Thea Apr 13, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Each cut to your arm Makes a slit in my heart Every time you push me away Simply tears me apart Every name that you call me Like b**ch, retard or s!ut Places me even lower And forces me to cut Every time you cheat It's like you've stabbed a knife Straight through my heart But you never take my life Every argument we share Creates another rope Suffocating me slowly Until I can no longer cope But every time you hold me Safe and tight in your arms Everything seems perfect Overpowered by your charm So what would you do? In the position I'm in Would you keep on going? As you slowly died within