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Alone -
February 7th 2014, 11:15 PM
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Curl up in a ball,
Try to block it out,
The torment, the names,
Who knew life could be this cruel,
Their mean games, the way they'd shout,
Who knew life would turn out this way ?
Alone in your room,
The silver blade glistens,
It understands more than you can ever imagine,
The future looks so bleak and uncertain,
The blade a friend , a way out,
Take it slice and slash,
This way and that,
For right now you really don't give a crap,
You want the pain, you want it to numb your mind,
Block it out,
Take the blade and slice,
Alone in your room,
You've gone to deep,
Breathing quicker....
What to do now ?
The blood pooling on the carpet,
Your pain. The carpet,
Alone in your room,
With only the blood red stain...
To remind you of your pain.
Alone.
'There will be bad days, there will be good days, there will be really bad days, and really good days, and days that are not bad or good but just simply suck, but either way you got through it and you are here today and that is all that really matters''
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