i slit my wrists
and you still dont care
but making these marks
dont make me feel great
but it removes the pain
that i have gained
i try to smile
to hide my shame
and cover my scars
because im ashamed
running mascara and tear drops to the floor
i just dont know hoe to do this anymore
a bloody razor blade in my side
all because you lied
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