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Have you ever screamed in pain while locked in your room

or unleashed fury on your wrists with no remorse

i have gotten to that point of where i thought theres no return till i'm twisted and tortured

mentally burned

and all you wanted was a little rush a gush of blood

a need to bleed for stress for fun

and you think it doesn't affect anyone but you

when in reality you don't have a clue

till your mind grows cloudy

thick and black as tar

suddenly you wish you didn't go this far

and you remember a night staring at the the stars

making a promise you just broke

written in blood on your arm

and even after you die they

lie and defy

just replay these thoughts closer in your head

and you'll relieze you'd rather not be dead