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by BlEEdInHeArT911 Apr 3, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
You people think you freakin know me Come on, lets see Did you know I cry myself to sleep? Did you know my scars are more than skin deep? Did you know I wish I could slit my wrist and end it? I can't deal with anymore crap! I can't stand it how you people think you know me There's so much you don't freakin see! I'm being torn apart The thing that hurts the most is my heart. The pain is shown on my wrist That knife is getting harder to resist. I'm going to sit in my room alone I don't want to talk to anyone on the phone. Just let me be So no, you don't freakin know me!