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Apr 2016
You tell an innocent joke
About cutting or suicide
Not really knowing that
I'm sitting next to you
Just wishing I would
Die

You say that cutting
Is the funniest thing
In the world, why
Don't you tell that
To that poor hurting
Girl

All you ever do is
Laugh about
Suicide, but do
You know how it
Feels, to wish that
You would die

You tell a harmless
Joke, but to me its
A another cut, it
Reminds me that
My life is in a rut.

You laugh at me for
Crying , you say that
I'm a ***, my heart
Grows a little smaller
It’s  beat begins to
Lag.
Written by
katie waker
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