Every cut tells a story of how a girl couldn't...

This lasting love
is as bright as a dove...

You are gone
and never coming...

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she got so mad that she ran to her room picked up...

She sits in her
room staring...

Watch the blood
make a flood...

Looking down at a picture
but sill can remember...

I'm saying goodbye
please don't cry...

This is where i lie
cause here is where i die...

Sitting in my room with the music blasted cutting...
i just wanna stand up and scream while i take this...

I walk to school with the lunch i pack
i don't know what I'm holding back...

Were over and you
know it so why...