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I'm bleeding i'm bleeding for you, I'm hurting was it because of you? I pick up the knife and dig cutting my bruised body I'm leaking onto the floor, like a dripping tap puddles of red surrounding my feet; the ends of my pants soaking I scream at the darkness picturing your face I dig deeper I'm trapped. your image all around I scream louder, feeling dizzy falling into a heap Bathing in my own blood - I whisper your name whimpering for help. I'm lost in my own hell my pain; my pain is over
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Sep 11, 2012
Sep 11, 2012 at 3:31 AM UTC
I'm Bleeding
I'm bleeding i'm bleeding for you, I'm hurting was it because of you? I pick up the knife and dig cutting my bruised body I'm leaking onto the floor, like a dripping tap puddles of red surrounding my feet; the ends of my pants soaking I scream at the darkness picturing your face I dig deeper I'm trapped. your image all around I scream louder, feeling dizzy falling into a heap Bathing in my own blood - I whisper your name whimpering for help. I'm lost in my own hell my pain; my pain is over
axel-grease
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axel-grease
South African
Sep 11, 2012
Sep 11, 2012 at 3:31 AM UTC
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