The blade gives me a kiss. So gentle And so painful. The blood slowly makes its way acroos my arm Yet all I do is watch I do not want you to save me. I need you to turn and walk away. Please Do not hold me Please I am begging you, let me bleed Let me feel the pain that I need. So many scars, So many wounds You will not understand If I could let go, If I could put down my razor I would love you so. But I will never let go Because the blade has kissed me Once and for all. There is no turning back, These are my last words to you my dear friend,
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