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She sat in the dark corner, alone
Face wet and make-up all smudged
From tears than glisten in the moonlight
Her hair was a strangled mess
And a fringe which helped her hide
Again, alone, she sat in her corner and cried
For once the tears did flow
Kept going and never tried to slow
This is where they’d hidden all these years
They’d been waiting for the right moment
To go and never dry
For the time when she most needed to die
She hated herself, it was all her fault
She hated him, the stupid cow
And she had no control over what happened now
She got out her blades, she knew them well
Somewhere hidden so no-one could tell
Hungry for blood, but dying for pain
The sight of blood made her quiver
The pain it caused made her shiver
Drops she shed were enough to fill a river
She could smell the blood from her body
She could taste the blood in the air
And the pain which reminded her….life aint fair
