I am a suicidal person_
A person who has no great
Vision_
Of the future
Suicide Is my only solution
The life I live is full of pain_
'Cut cut ' I hear a voice in my brain
So I cut
skin to my flesh is like an onion
Everytime I cut
I always end up in tear's_
I Cut a little deeper because nobody cares
Blood flow's from my veins
I smile and cry at the same time
I smile because I know I'm leaving the pain behind
I cry because the pain from the cuts is hard to bear.
But I still cut
_Tao
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