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Tears
Tears tears is all I shed,
As all the pain goes to my head.
Once I can’t take it anymore
I do something I won’t regain no more.
Finding a razor upon my room,
As you think I’m shaving,
But that’s where you’re wrong.
Taking the razor talking for hope,
I slice down my arm just,
Hoping for a vein.
Instead
Blood blood everywhere
Drip, drop, drip, drop
As I think who I would hurt,
I find a rope, chair and go into my room.
Stepping on the chair ready for an end,
No one really cares if I’m dead.
Hooking the rope on my fan,
Oh I forgot to throw away that can.
Saying my last words,
I’m sorry
And letting go of my feet.
Tears tears is all I shed,
As all the pain goes to my head.
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