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by Josh Barrett Dec 10, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Don't cut yourself, I don't wanna let you go, because I can see the scars, you should know it will show. The scars are bleeding, and I don't wanna say goodbye, so grasp my hand, and hold on tight. Don't treat yourself like that, if you love me, you will listen, but you don't have to be who I want you to be. You can be yourself, but don't do that, because if you do, I will not get a last goodbye. Don't, please don't, I love you, thats stupid, not what you should do.