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The Red Liquid

I got cut so deep Underneath that cut is blood The red liquid Inside me I feel pain Throughout my arm there is pain The pain knowing I did something I would regret Behind me I hear laughter Knowing those people are laughing at what I did to myself Since then nothing has been the same Around me is dirty looks and laughter They think I'm not human Within me there is a heart A heart that can never go back Against all odds Who would think I would have become like this As soon as I walk through the front door I run I run to my room and cry But not soon later I realize the red liquid dripping from my arm I have done it once again And now I am alone

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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