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the bleeding game
Cut cut cut
Her bad day away
Cut cut cut
Her tears away
Cut cut cut
The bad words thrown her way
Cut cut cut
Her flesh till there is no more left
Till she run out of room for her bloody portrait
Drip drip
Says the red pain from her wrists to the icy floor
No more bad words, no more emotions, no more tears
Atleast for a moment she can forget
Forget who she is just one more cut cut cut
Hopefully she doesn't go too deep

Wilted rose
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