the cut, by Kristen
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the cut it hurts
it really does
dont ask me why
cause i dont know
i have to do it
one day it will be deep
i will black out
i will not wake
i will never live
another day
the cut it helps
i dont know how
hiding it al the time
from family the ones who say
I LOVE YOU but dont mean it
they never have and never will. |
Posted: 2005-04-06 22:59:47 UTC |
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2005-08-22 22:29:19 | Stacey |
I understand where u are coming from! |