Every night I cry
Every night I can’t sleep
Every night he comes and we speak
We talk for hours
Till I finally fall asleep
When I’m home alone
We sing
We sing till it hurts too much
Till I cry and cut
Leaving the blood on my arms, legs and tummy
I shower all I see is red
I dry my hair and act like
I never wanted to be dead
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