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Before I was happy I was sad Before I was angry I was glad Then I started to walk across the grass And I felt each blade of grass rub gently against my feet Then I felt a cut And it stung And I never walked through that meadow again Until I learned That there's always going to be something that's going to hurt you But there's also Going to be someone Who's going to love you even more than they did But after that first cut It never feels the same After your first love You reach for this blade Because You're gonna get cut again anyway Might as well Do it yourself Until after all those cuts Just like the blades of grass against your feet You reach that blade that cut you But this time It heals you So long as these blades don't **** you Before you get there Puddle of blood appears...draining from your corpse Living Dead Girl?
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 3:59 PM UTC
And Believe It Yourself
Before I was happy I was sad Before I was angry I was glad Then I started to walk across the grass And I felt each blade of grass rub gently against my feet Then I felt a cut And it stung And I never walked through that meadow again Until I learned That there's always going to be something that's going to hurt you But there's also Going to be someone Who's going to love you even more than they did But after that first cut It never feels the same After your first love You reach for this blade Because You're gonna get cut again anyway Might as well Do it yourself Until after all those cuts Just like the blades of grass against your feet You reach that blade that cut you But this time It heals you So long as these blades don't **** you Before you get there Puddle of blood appears...draining from your corpse Living Dead Girl?
#suicide#cutting#pain#scared#loss#blood#hopeless#scars#razors
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bobbie-bachelor
Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 3:59 PM UTC
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