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She is quiet at times.
She rarely speak her mind.
She feels like a loner,
when she sits in her corner.
...

A slice upon a wrist.
Blood pours out of reopened wounds,
pooling onto the floor of a darken room.
Drifting in and out of the shadows of the mind.
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Crying inside.
Underneath i'm dying.
They don't see.
They never do.
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Tears flow like the rain
from all of this constant pain.
Heart full of darkness.
Life full of sadness.
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There are lights flashing at your house
a storm above with dark clouds
there are men in blue at your door
there are blood stains all over your floor
...

She is quiet at times
She rarely speak her mind
She feels like a loner
When she sits in her corner
...

7.

The pain is hidden by the mask seal,
that hides the pain that's all so real.
The tortures pain as the soul slowly dies,
it slowly fading behind dark brown eyes.
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Dying inside.
Everyone lies.
Sea of blood
Pouring out my wrist.
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Save me someone
Underneath i'm dying
I can't take this pain anymore
Crying for help but
...

The demon in me
its hard to contain.
It tries to break free.
Which causes me pain.
...

Outside the sky fill with rain.
Inside i lie here alone,
sitting by the phone.
On my cheek tears have stain
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I wear a smile
that never reach my eyes.
I wear a smile
that feels misplaced.
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The soul shatter behind brown eyes,
behind the masks of smiles.
Its unable to mend,
the monster called misery
...

14.

I take a knife to cut me up
because this pain i want to stop.
These emotions are hurting me within
to make it hurt less i slice through my skin.
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The anger is boiling from within
to quell it i pierce through some skin
the blood slowly drips
from the blade in my grip
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I can't stand your betrayal
it drives me insane
it feels like my heart is full of nails
i'm suffering in pain
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I hope you rot and burn
anger in me is hard to contain
you cause me heartache and pain
your such a jerk you never learn
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I ride to die
won't make you cry
i am here for you
nothing i won't do
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19.

I am nameless,
a person with no face.
I am hopeless,
a person with no place.
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I'm on the verge of insanity
wishing for a way out
with a blade in my hand
a crimson river flows
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Quiet Girl

She is quiet at times.
She rarely speak her mind.
She feels like a loner,
when she sits in her corner.
She yearns for a friend,
You know a friend to the end.
Outside the rain,
contrast her emotional pain.
Out the window she stares
wishing someone would care.
She feels cold and lonely inside
she even contiplates on suicide.
She is falling into a darkening pit
and she can't stand it.
She needs release from this hell.
So she cuts, but no one can tell.
That's what she thought.
Until she got caught.
He saw the blade.
He saw the blood stain.
He asked her why.
She started to cry.
He held her hand.
He help her stand.
He quell the rain.
He stop the pain.

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