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Drops Of Bleeding Love
I walk down the halls of unwelcoming faces,
with no kind words said as make my way to my destinations.
I am always alone,
I try to make friends, but only to be shoved away.
Unwanted in my own home,
Beaten down, unable to get back up.
Going to bed everynight,
with bruises on my body, and tears down my face.
I beileve the only thing,
That keeps me from ending my pain and suffering,
Is the single blade,
I keep close to my heart.
Pressing it to my wrist,
gliding it across in a strait line.
I expect the pain to relive me,
but instead i ...