there's a fine line

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T/w self harm, suicidal thoughts

Sitting on the bathroom floor
As the shower runs behind her as white noise
To cover the sound of the small cries for help
There's a fine line.

There's a fine line between what's reality 
And what's not

There's a fine line of blood
As she watched it spill over the sides of her legs 
She can't help but think of you.

There's a fine line between being awake 
And being asleep. 
But she's doing the same thing either way

Breathing. 
Don't you know where the fine line 
Between Life and Death is? 
"Help..." she whispers as she listens to the shower run

Sitting on the bathroom floor.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 31, 2017 ⏰

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