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Drip, Drip, Drip
People ask “Why make the blood go Drip, Drip, Drip?” I say it shows me I have more power over my self than anyone else.
Drip, Drip, Drip goes the blood from my wrists as I think of all the pain I have been threw. Drip, Drip, Drip goes the blood as I realize it will never work out between me and the person I truly love. Drip, Drip, Drip goes the blood as my grades steadily go down. Drip, Drip, Drip goes the blood. Drip, Drip, Drip
