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I hate myself for hurting you Something I never meant to do If only I could take it back Get our lives back on track Instead I bought a razor blade And with it tiny cuts I made Not enough to bleed to death Just enough to catch my breath It hurt a lot, but I need more To forget I’m such a whore Each time the slicing pain recedes I’ll make another and watch it bleed Bits of hatred oozing red Leaking from my heart and head If only it could bring relief For more than moments o so brief
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