left alone
one last time
i pull out the blade
and lay it next to me
i told everyone i was fine
and thats the fucking truth
as i sit and think
or all the times
i draged that blade across my wrist
i can see why you all worried about me
i’m done with all that
its never going to happen again
i’ve found myself a life i like to live
and i’m not going to leave it
with out his permission
so i’m takeing this blade
and throwing it away
as i sign to all of you
that i’m better
and my life is going to be normal
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