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MY WORL IS SHATTERED,

MY MIND IS BROKE.

I CAN NOT SPEAK,

THE WORDS I CHOKE.



MY HEART IS ACHING,

MY FEET ARE WEEK.

MY BODY QUIVERS,

EVERYTIME YOU SPEAK.



BUT I RESORT TO PAIN,

RAZOR BLADES AND KNIVES.

IT WONT EFFECT,

ANYONE ELSES LIVES.



I CUT AND SLICE,

MY LIFE AWAY.

UNTIL THE BLOOD,

DRIES ON THE KNIFE.



YOU SAY PLEASE QUIT,

THAT IT HURTS YOU.

BY THE WAY WHY DO YOU,

THINK I DO WHAT I DO?



SO I CONTINUE,

AND I WONT STOP.

I WONT STOP,

UNTIL I DROP.



WONDERING AIMLESSLY,

ALONE IN LIFE.

I ONLY WANTED,

TO BE YOUR WIFE.



ILL LOVE YOU FOREVER,

AND THIS I WILL DO.

BECAUSE I WONT SAY THINGS,

THAT ARENT TRUE.



AS IM WASTING AWAY,

LAYING ON THIS BED.

I WONDER WHAT ITS LIKE,

TO BE DEAD.



AND TONIGHT IS SPECIAL,

YOU SEE BECAUSE TONIGHT.

YOU;; HOLD ME TIGHT,

ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT.