'Listen to my voice, put the blade down I know you think that´s you only true escape now Them scars on your arms ain´t worth the pain now And them screams that were silent have regained they main sound If they don´t love you for who you are that´s their issue When you lying dead on the floor could they fix you?
When you on the news you really think that they´d miss you? They pretend like they care, turn around and forget you.' ~Clariyah~Diamonds~
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A Cry For Help
JugendliteraturStay strong and remember every one has their own flaws.
