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Sep 15
A blade in my hand
The deeper I push
The more the pain
We eyes are wet
Stained black
With fear of the past
Deep in my soul is a cry
A cry for help
The deeper
The harder
The more it flows out
Cut through I am now free
Free to be me
Without you
Written by
Tomy Dreads  19/M
     sky, Imran Islam, Emily, Lusen, REY and 5 others
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