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Cut into thought up worlds
scraping away
at this pale cold skin
the crimsons pouring out
the skins wearing thin
the cold silver metal
cuts deeper in the vein
he stands there watching
thinking im insane
ITS ALL BECAUSE OF YOU
YOU KILLED THE INNER ME
but then again im thinking
i was already dying
you wont stop me, i wont let you stop me
ill keep on going
until the cut gets deep enough
for me to linger in my imaginary world
