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by FountainsOfBlood Nov 5, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
These scars... They read his name I cannot remove them That's how he reminds me I look at my wrist Little red lines Slowly fading.... This is how he reminds me I have these nightmares Horrible dreams All include him That's how he reminds me I'm in my coffin He looks in, my soul sees He gives a smile This is how he reminds me