HARM

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When you walk past a mirror and 

you saw something you didin't want to see

You realize that you have

become a person you had

promised you wouldn't be.

When all the birds had flied far

away from here,and you just sit on

the roof thinking will you make the jump

or will you just sit with fear

You wanted to write a poem

and you known that you can

but your skin was a paper

and your blade was a pen

You walk to the tree with a rope in

your hand bravely tied a knot

without asking yourself

is this what you want?

You got the gun in your hand

 just one bullet will decide

will you kill the person

that long ago died

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