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Jul 2011
Say it when you cry
Say you want to die
Don’t believe a girl can feel
An innocent game called
Suicide

Fake a laugh, Fake a smile
Dance your way into denial
Slit wrists and broken hearted
She screams at herself
Because of the pain they started

Bury the razor into her skin
Red water breaking, Because of a sin
Tears drip down her tan cheeks
The pulse of music blending with her minds memory
Of them screaming “FREAKS!”

If you’ve seen her, You wouldn’t know
If you’ve been her,You’d understand her show
The laughter still haunts her,taunts her, It rings in her head
But they’re too vain to realize
They make her wish so dreadfully to be dead
Caroline Patterson
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