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another tear runs down my face

another blade ends my pain with grace

im letting go

you cant understand now

but soon my pain youll know

soon the pain will overcome

my body will tremble

the blood will run

toxicity running through my veins

i want to release it again and again

the scars on my wrists

remind me of the past

of the pain that has been caused

of the bitter memories that last

forever and ever it will be clear

my blade, my blood

ill want them near

to kill the pain

to numb my mind

this is the only release

i can seem to find