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A mothers depression

Nowhere to hide
Useless to run
Always coming back

The same darkness
The same desperation
A place they call home
But I refuse

I  take the blame
and all the shame
for the tears she cry
The sadness
and the fears
Her pain she hides

She don't understand
that she is hurting me to

My inside she is ripping
my blood is dripping
when my skin I am slicing
to make the voices go away

I find my salvation
in the smooth razor
Knowing that it'll always be there
That it won't judge me
for being weak
That it forgives

I keep on bleeding
Hoping that the pounding
someday will disappear
and that the tears I've cried
the blood
the scars
the lies
That they weren't in vain...

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