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by xxSuicidalxx Sep 29, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / other
Crimson liquid running down my arms razor blade shaking in my hand a cut for every pain a scar for every time in vain For a moment everthing's ok i suddenly feel sane but the pain just comes back again Scars covering my body stapled on my soul covering these arms that i cover with my clothes Tears they come and go each for every desparate way to ease this pain in my soul My razor I try to throw away each attempt is in vain cause i just need a way to ease this crazy pain