World of lies

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Slit your wrists
Slit your thighs
Everyone's living
In a web of lies
She says she's okay
But is she relay
No she not
I found this out
By asking her
Being there
And loving her
She told me things
I didn't understand
But now that she's gone
I get them perfectly
She didn't want to live
All she needed was a friend
But she chose the wrong one
Instead of me as her choice
She chose her razor
Instead of me to help her through
Her razor died along with her
Nobody knew except for me
Because she was dead only on the inside
But never on the outside.
Dedicated to trin36000

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