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Bleeding
Burnt all bridges I have passed
No looking back to the life I once had
The hate for myself is all that's left now
On my skin, the razor blade is shining bright
The veins show clearly through, my blood is running wild
The deep red flowing within, longing to be free
A little pressure's all it takes to make me bleed...
To death
As blood runs down my arms
I feel peace in my heart
No looking back to the life I once had
The hate for myself is all that's left now
On my skin, the razor blade is shining bright
The veins show clearly through, my blood is running wild
The deep red flowing within, longing to be free
A little pressure's all it takes to make me bleed...
To death
As blood runs down my arms
I feel peace in my heart
Published 20th Apr 2014
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21st Apr 2014 00:00am
peace brother. sometimes self loathing is all we feel. keep writing. stay alive.
21st Apr 2014 2:59am
The pain of being alive can sometimes be too much to bare.I feel you all the way.If ya don't think so.Take a look at some of my writings.You will see your pain in them as i see mine in yours.