Scars

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I look in the mirror and see a face but does it belong to me

It feels like I'm fake I'm waring a mask im not the person I used to be

As I remove the mask oh how much clearer I can see

The scars reaper as I can see so clear

I put the blade to my skin with out any fear

Ive done this before see there is a scar right here

I watch the blood run down my arm

As I do myself so much harm

You may read this and get pissed

But as you read this im slicing my wrist

Goodbye to my only friend

I'll see you again but this is the end

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