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What has this day brought me to.

I look to see what happened to me

Cuts

That's what I see

I can't help but to wonder why these cuts are here

I can't remember what happened to me

I start to cry

The tears fall one bye one

Getting bluer by the second

I scream out for the world to hear me

Nothing comes out

I take the bus

To this bridge

It's not that high

But you see I'm scared of heights

Going there I stared out the window

I droped a note by the seat that I was sitting in

Hoping some one would read it and maybe take me out of my misery

My mysery of feeling this way

The pain of the hurt inside

All the time i want to burst in to tears then into laughter

Cause of the self harm

It doesnt hurt

But i dont recomend it