Stitches
I unplugged the machine to see what would happen to see if I could breathe on my own. But I can't live without the oxygen, there's nothing I can do to live again. Someone needs to lie. Someone needs to die. I'm crazy! Scream it out.
Cut my veins and watch the . I want to bleed to . I love the color.so brillant, so crimson. Dying is the answer, I'm your cancer. Cut until I'm . I'm not yet. Crazy walking peolpe always let me live. I don't want to do this. My hearts an empty kiss.
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