A broken mirror,
a bleeding fist
A silver blade against a wrist
Tears fall down to lips unkissed
She's not the kind that you'll come to miss
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Sing Down the Stars
RandomQuotes written and selected by me! Most will revolve around mental health and love.
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A broken mirror,
a bleeding fist
A silver blade against a wrist
Tears fall down to lips unkissed
She's not the kind that you'll come to miss