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Look at me

A slash here 
A slash there 
The blood keeps dripping 
As my heart continues ripping 

Look at my wrists and tell me what you see 
Do you see weakness or do you see me
Look at the stains seeping through 
Make sure you pay attention to the story too 

They show all my struggle and pain 
Torn between being sane and insane 
Some would think I have it great 
But its just me that I hate 

It's not even just me I despise 
It's the addict in disguise 
Most days I wish I was dead 
Look at all the blood and tears I shed

I'm not living anymore 

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Date: 10/1/2014 7:18:00 PM
i can relate too your poem
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