Letter from razorblade

Dear Baby girl,

Baby girl, clean up your mess,
You don't want anybody to find out
baby girl, cover up your wounds,
you have to blend in with the croud.

Baby girl put on your happy face,
And never frown.
Baby girl, mislead the world,
Don't let anybody know you're down

Baby girl, face the world with your head up,
Release your pain in the dark.
Baby girl, I will help you with your fight,
I'll help you by adding another red mark.

Baby girl, I can help you, I know for sure,
I can take away the pain and the tears.
Baby girl, I'll be your very best friend,
I know the pain that you felt for all those years.

So, Baby girl come to me,
Accept the responsibility
and I'll be the one, to set you free.

Love Razorblade.

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