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i HOLD iT OVER ME

THiS SHARP KNiFE

WONDERiNG iF

i SHOULD TAKE MY LiFE

THiNKiNG ABOUT

ALL THE THiNGS YOU SAiD

EVERYTHiNG

RUNNiNG THREW MY HEAD

YOU SAiD iT WOULDNT MATTER

iF i CHOSE TO DiE

YOU SAiD YOU WOULDNT CARE

AND YOU WOULDNT CRY

SO i HOLD iT OVER ME

MY LiFE iS iN YOUR HANDS

THE KNiFE iS GOiNG iNTO ME

NO ONE UNDERSTANDS

THEY CALL ME A CUTTER

THEY DONT REALLY KNOW

ALL THE THiNGS iVE BEEN THROUGH

ALL THR SCARS THAT SHOW

SO iLL KiLL MYSELF RiGHT NOW

HERE iM ALL ALONE

NOW i LAY HERE DYiNG

DYiNG iN MY HOME