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Salt
You rip open my slowly healing wounds
What was once a scar;
Now torn
Blood pours
As you laugh with your new bestfriend
You watch me scream
And breath heavily
I try to clean my wounds
I use alcohol.
It burns and burns
Almost like your salty words
Spoken in your soft voice.
What was once a scar;
Now torn
Blood pours
As you laugh with your new bestfriend
You watch me scream
And breath heavily
I try to clean my wounds
I use alcohol.
It burns and burns
Almost like your salty words
Spoken in your soft voice.
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