Razor blade Razor blade
Lets sing a song
Lets erase the pain
Even though it's wrong
I'll press you against my skin
And Wait for the blood to come
My eyes full with tears
The dirty deed is done
The pain is gone
Even if it's only for now
As I smile to myself
And take a little bow
Razor blade Razor blade
We sang our song
And now your time is done
Was it really that wrong
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Depression/self harm
Randomdepression and self harm poems and qoutes I DON'T own any of these. Chapters 1-3 are my feeling.
