When I was younger I was so alone,
There would be no one knocking at my door,
I was was so lonely,
In the empty room,
Crying as much as I could,
I was trapped in my own little world,
In my mind,
No one to care about me,
Or what was about to happen,
I'm sorry I couldn't help it,
I found a sharp object,
I just wanted to feel a bit in control,
As blood dripped to the floor,
I looked at the door
I felt relieved,
And so I just continued,
I didn't know how it was wrong,
I'm sorry,
But not really...
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Please HMU if you need to talk I’m here for you! God bless!
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