Quick Slit by Kayla
One quick slit here comes the blood
i'm so lonely all i need is a hug
here come the drops,they fall to the floor
i say its the last time,, no more
all these cuts,how do i hide them
i staint he ground with my blood spoken pain
here i lay broken and ashamed
please,if only you could see
the pain and misery deep within me
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