I think to myself the words Self-Harm Everyone asks why I do what I do?? No one understand what they put me though, My thoughts finally stop and go away, There now is nothing anyone can do or say
I cry for the time that you were almost mine, I cry for the memories I've left behind, I cry for the pain, the lost, the old the new, I cry for the times I thought I had you
And the scars remind me, that the past is real
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