Cutting Lies - Poem by precious arroyo
Underneath i'm dying.
They don't see.
They never do.
I'm dying inside and
No one seems to care not even you.
Go ahead leave me alone.
Life for me is hell already.
I can't take it any more i must
Escape this place. My blade is my
Savior it will save me from this pain.
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