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Cuts are deep.

I'm becoming weak.

I'm standing strong, but soon I'll fall to my knees.

All i hear is silent screams.

No one's here to save me.

As blood feels the tub.

My heart is coming undone.

Blades on the ground.

Can someone tell me how?

Tears on my face, I've lost the race.

Life is a ticking bomb.

No time left to think.

Might as well take my life today.

Like anyone would care?

Cuts are getting deep.

I'm already on my knees.

Begging for someone to come save me.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 13, 2014 ⏰

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