Attack

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I can't breathe, I can't eat

I can't fucking think straight

I can't do anything right

I'm screaming, I'm crying and I'm shaking

A blade in hand; I drag it across my skin

I'm crying, I'm shaking, I still can't seem to breathe

But my mind calms down enough to keep me somewhat sane

Enough to not take my own life

- Em

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