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Apr 2014
last night i gave in
i told myself i wouldn't be in this place again,
but then there i was
one cold hearted message from you
and i was back
sitting in the bathroom, dull scissors in hand
letting the blood and the tears run together.
now my arm is marked
with all the pain that was previously unseen.
i can't deny my heartache anymore
as everyone sees it spelled across my skin.
i just wish this all would end.
Written by
Dana Shroyer
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