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Well this one is also mine. 's not so good but still. Hope you like it. -Em
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When she sits all alone,
Crying over words that are said.
And keeps wondering, how to kill the demons of her head.

When she sees the blood on her wrists which is runnin'.
Now you tell me that, Is your joke still funny?

No one cares for her, So what's the point to try?
If she doesn't mean anything, then why don't just die?

And they'll still say that "You're not alone".
But it's the end of day and she's still on her own !!

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