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Saturday, 20 January 2007 at 18:14
bosco2
Three times
Three times to cut through skin
Three times you drive it in
Each time a little blood escapes
Each time a new scar shapes
Hatred you have for yourself in every way
The way you look, think and act
The way everyone thinks they know you
Fact by Fact
So you sit there bleeding
And you sit there screaming
Silent cries of your self hate
Silent cries of your lost fate
Maybe you’ll wake up from this reality
Maybe you’ll stop dealing yourself such brutality
Somehow your prince will come rescue you
Somehow your pain, will someone see?
You sit and wait until that day
You sit and bleed your life away
Lies you told to make everything right
Lies you told to block my sight
For we will never see the blood you shed
For we will never see your hatred so red
Hatred you hold for yourself everyday
Scars that remind you of the things you’ve caused
Scars you keep to remind yourself of your flaws
Things you never meant to do
Things you once said that are untrue
Comments 2 Sort comments:
Katy (Friday, 19 October 2007 at 00:32)
Wow, that's really beautiful.
Jay Blackman Owner (Saturday, 20 January 2007 at 19:02)
nice nice emoness to the max lol. thanx for joing my clan
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