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by Ashley Van Eperen Aug 5, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I tried to find someone to love me someone who will care I look around i search inside but no is ever there I cut just once to see what will come but no one really knows now i hide a massacre one I'll never show It was just meant to release the pain and one lead to more a cut a carve a little deeper into my skin this razor tore its like a game a silly game that only i can play of who can hurt more and more cut me deeper day by day