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im hurting inside

so deep you cant see

i try to hold it all in

but as soon as your gone

the urge is too strong

so i grab the blad and begin

the first cuts for you

to show my love

thank you for being there

i cut for the bad

i cut for the worse

i cut on my arm and everywhere

i cut for so long

the pain feels so good

but its something that i just cant stop

sence i was young

cuttings been a habbit

one thats too hard to drop

the blood gently flowing

straight down my arm

i watch it all hit the floor

and when im all done

i wipe it away

and the pain it is no more

when you walk in the room

to come check on me

i hide the blade under my bed

i cover my arm

and give you a kiss

and you never notice my scares