I c a n t h u r t y o u

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So I finally tried asking for  help,
In other ways than red jagged lines, Covering my wrists ,
And sault laced tears,
Staining my face,
Or creased notes,
Bearing the tittle,
'Suicide note'
When I finally plucked up ,
The courage to explain,
About the raw waves of emotion,
Witch drowned me every second;
I saw the pain inside your eyes,
And I came to a realization....

Yes I could hurt myself...
But couldn't hurt you...

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