White walls
A small bed
One call
and you cant hit your head
A small brunch
On a rectangle plate
Mm i want lunch
I can see it now , my horrible fate
A teddy bear
One socket
This isn't fair
Wait i forgot my pocket
I forgot i have a little blade
Its grey
A weird shade
Im just having a bad day
I pull it out
And hide by the camera
I cant scream or shout
Cause here comes Pamela
Shes calling my name
Im so sore
Here she comes
She opens my door
Looks through the trash
Asks why i was hiding
Heres a crash
Asks why I'm crying
I cut my arm
But i cant tell her
I did myself harm
Im mad at myself
So upset
I cant do it
Started with a bet
I threw a fit
Because i lost
So i cut myself
My mom saw
She cried and cried
Called the cops
She thought i died
My arms are covered
From top to bottom
I give up
Im going to drop them
I drop the razor
Ace clean them up
I can win
I can be tough
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Kinda crappy .. I wrote it in math
I seem to write everything in math
Yet I'm still an a student in math
Weird
kdot
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