A cut so deep
It slices threw
A skinny little arm
That you knew
You want them to stop
But they never will
Because you care
You love them still
A deep depresion
They hold inside
Their past life
Their bumpy ride
They let it out
By one simple cut
They hide in the darkness
Waitting for their life to shut
Some want to be happy
Some are left alone
Just look at their arms
It's truly shown
Comments
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true true... i love you baby
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a cutters life.. well done




