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May 2013
tears going down my cheek
watching as they hit the floor
the stinging pain of the blade in your arm
seeing nothing but darkness
feeling alone in this hell
surrounded by people who can't do anything to help
as you go down the road
you see a car coming up
one step on the pavement
saying your final good-byes
Devilgirlzdream
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Devilgirlzdream  Limestone, Maine
(Limestone, Maine)   
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