You Take Your Time
You take your time. You smile and wave but once You get home you know all is gonna change you grab your knife And you Cut yourself just once but you can"t stop and before you know it you have 12 more down wrist. The pain still don't stop but the scares are now permanent and all you here is that your freak a useless nothing and you start to known its true so you finally have enough you make a final cut a cut across your throat with one finally word. Cared on to your arm I'm the freak that's gone.
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