I'll draw you a picture.
I'll draw it with a twist.
I'll draw it with a razor.
I'll draw it on my wrist.
If I do it correctly, a red
fountain will appear, to
take away my pain and
wash away my fear.
People dont know that i still cut...and i know im hurting everyone
around me. I wish i could stop but its my only way out. I wish i
could stop, but i cant.
I wish i was happy.
I wish i didnt cut.
I wish i was skinny.
I wish my mom didnt cheat.
I wish someone would understand.
I wish i would have a real smile.
I wish i felt loved.
I wish alot....
slit
slit
slit
slit
slit
slit
slit
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slit
slit
slit
slit
slit
slit
slit
20 cuts later, the pain is still there and your still talking about
me when you have no idea that your words "CUT DEEP"...