U slit your wrists
to hide the lies,
the guilt, the pain, those awful lies,
and dream of dream's
where u hide,
where people cant see through your disguise,
u say you'll learn from your mistakes,
the chances are you'll never change.
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you've used up all of them excuses,
so whats there left to do?
just glide that tiny piece of glass,
your own way of saying
whose who
the blood it trickles down your arms,
that amazing adrenaline rush
now were waiting for the news,
as your life passes by like dust.
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the strike of dawn
your parents mourn,
do u realize how much pain you've caused?
you've killed a part of them too,
now u lie there
so still and cold.
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its too late for u to realize
you body rests in peace
but your spirit will suffer tonight....
