3 a.m.

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3 a.m.

That's when i fight my demons

The demons that try to hurt me

I cut to release me demons

But they, they want to stay

Not because they love me,

Not because they care;

It's because they want to kill me,

But who can blame them at 3 a.m.

3 a.m. is when I side with my demons;

I know their names,

And their want;

I also know we want the same thing,

That's for me to be 6 feet under the ground

Stay strong

Wrist are for bracelets, not for cutting ~Kellin Quinn

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