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I cut,
Then i fell in love.
I cut more,
she leaves me in the hospital.
My wounds swell,
My eyes water.
My nose bleeds,
I falter.
I die,
Cold,
Alone,
cut in half....
I am revived,
i cut more,
my body grows weak.
I bleed,
I cut,
Puddles of blood lay on the floor.
I cut until i fall to the ground and die...
- by Malikaution |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/04/2009 |
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- Title: Cutting
- Artist: Malikaution
- Description: About my older sister who cut herself and died for loss of blood this is for real and i want you all to think about this
- Date: 08/04/2009
- Tags: cutting
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