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Mariah Jul 2013
the first cut is always the deepest*
So I've heard them say
I would have never thought that one day I'd end up here
I would have never thought of my self like this
Struggling not to take a razor to my skin
And tear it apart
Sitting there watching the pretty skin
Disappear into scars and a deathly red fluid
I know one day I will go too far
But I'm so far gone I won't care
The multiple laserations on my writs are painful
But not as painful as what you did to me
But with those few words to tore me down
And took me back to this place
This place I refere to as home
Because I was only gone for a short while
This thing they call addiction is powerful
So powerful I can't stop anymore
I'm sorry
But I'm gone now
in
the
form


hands chest folded






my ******* cut deep
owning diamond laserations
no more or less
rich blooded
watch me
bleeding
your
in
blood


from what castle Windows
i
have
tempted
my golden
locks

the wind catches my thoughts
we are blown through seas
combined with
galactic
energy
love
me
the wind whispers
back to me
forming
hands
the
wind
carried me
echoing brilliantly
arms to me
?


















...
..
.
engulfed
...
..
.

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