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by amandaa Aug 18, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Cutting myself Did not help And now all I have is a scar And now joy seems so, so far. They told me it relieved their pain I tried it, Again and again It didn't hurt But it only relieved my pain for a second. So now All I have Are scars on my arms Is slits in my wrists, And tears on my face. Cutting myself Did not help.