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Pain And Scars

  Sit and cut once more.
Seperate my flesh from bone.
Bleeding on the floor.

 Pain deep into my soul.
Ripping me apart.
A thousand cuts, upon my flesh.

 Nothing left to gain, except for pain.
No soul within me burning.
Just wounds that, never heal.

SCARS AND CUTS, ALL THAT REMAIN!!




 
Written by Demonseyesofblood (Ravens Blood)
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