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Blades

Just one more I say No one will notice No one will care Then I see my life start to fade A cut to my wrist A cut to my thigh Making a fist While I start to cry No one cares Nobody's here It's just not fair Why do I have to live in fear All I'm asking for is a friend Someone I can trust Someone to send the love That I try to send to others But no one will accept me Except my blades They're always with me They help me forget So I take out my blades for another time Watch the blood run down my wrist Just for a moment I forget But now I have the memories on my wrist

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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