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I breath in the cold
then cut myself twice
I breath out the pain
then cut myself thrise
I hate my life
I need the distraction
brought from this knife
The lonely night
takes a fraction
of my life
I watch the blood
come up from my skin
The stinging pain
can't wait to do it again
I breath in my death
and look at myself
I breath out my life
and wish to kill myself
I hate my life
I need the distraction
brought by this knife
Thease lonely nights
Take a fraction
of my pathetic life
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