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Just another promise,
Just another lie.
Well I don't need it anymore
so it's time to say goodbye.
So I take my razor,
I take my wrist,
I press harder and harder,
It goes deeper and deeper.
The blood pours out all over the floor,
And I keep doing it and doing it,
Until I feel no more.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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