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Tears, Tears pouring from my eyes drowning all my fears Words, Words so many souring through my mind like a flock of birds Scissors, Scissors slicing my skin until I cannot feel anymore Blood, Blood flowing freely from my cuts creating a crimson flood Pills, Pills the bottle now empty as time begins to go still Black, Black is the last thing I see before I realize there is no going back
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Oct 1, 2015
Oct 1, 2015 at 9:15 AM UTC
My Final Good-Bye
Tears, Tears pouring from my eyes drowning all my fears Words, Words so many souring through my mind like a flock of birds Scissors, Scissors slicing my skin until I cannot feel anymore Blood, Blood flowing freely from my cuts creating a crimson flood Pills, Pills the bottle now empty as time begins to go still Black, Black is the last thing I see before I realize there is no going back
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HeartofBlades
Oct 1, 2015
Oct 1, 2015 at 9:15 AM UTC
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