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THEY SAY

THEY SAY HOPE FLOATS

BUT I CANT COPE

JUST HANG BY A THREAD

MY INSIDES ALREADY DEAD

NUMB FROM THE PAIN

CONFUSED BY THE BLAME



THEY SAY SILENCE IS GOLDEN

WITH ALL THE SHAME IM HOLDING

ITS ALL SUCH A BURDEN

ONE THINGS FOR CERTAIN

WITH THIS RAZOR SLID ACROSS MY HIP

I WATCH MY RED LIFE TO THE FLOOR IT DRIPS

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THIS IS ABOUT CUTTING AND ABOUT HOW I FEEL INSIDE

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last updated 12 October 2010 - 12:28am
©3 April 2004 - 6:39am — Poeticallyloved
18 April 2004 - 10:35pm — Amanda Morris (not verified)
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Very descriptive, lots of emotion,I can relate on some parts as well

8 April 2004 - 7:43am — Jessica Hart (not verified)
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I dont even know what to say, it takes me back, really good work hun ~babygirl~