watch them bleed
I slit my wrists to watch them bleed
as I think of how much you mean to me
but now you’re gone and I dread
all these memories in my head.
I’m glad you can’t hear the voices in my head
because they tell me to go ahead
go ahead and slit my wrists
as I think of our first kiss
Everyone knows but they can’t tell
just how much this feels like hell.
They know I love I know u don’t
And I’ll still love you when she won’
luoie Community Member 
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