Fading

Quick!

Somebody help!

I need some help up!

I need a way to control this pain!

Quick!

Hand me a blade!

I don't want these scars to fade!

I'm losing control!

The blood's falling to the floor.

I'm falling through cracks.

I thought they had my back.

My vision is fading.

The thoughts too invading.

Before I knew it,

I went and blew it.

Not like you'd know,

What it's like to go through it.

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