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I'm not that one in a million
Or the diamond in the rough
I'm just another person
Who's finally had enough
I can't stand it any longer
All the pain and misery
I can't be any stronger
This is all that I can be
I try so hard to fight it
And it's something I've never missed
I try so hard to hide it
These scars upon my wrist
Consequences from
Another day of hidden pain
But how much of that
Can one heart sustain
Without feeling all alone
And though I look alive
I'm so cold and on my own
I'm really dead inside
Somebody make it better
Please come and take all the hurt
Don't want to be like this forever
This isn't what I deserve
Somebody dry my tears
Please come and take all the pain
There's nobody else here
I'll keep on crying in the rain...
Or the diamond in the rough
I'm just another person
Who's finally had enough
I can't stand it any longer
All the pain and misery
I can't be any stronger
This is all that I can be
I try so hard to fight it
And it's something I've never missed
I try so hard to hide it
These scars upon my wrist
Consequences from
Another day of hidden pain
But how much of that
Can one heart sustain
Without feeling all alone
And though I look alive
I'm so cold and on my own
I'm really dead inside
Somebody make it better
Please come and take all the hurt
Don't want to be like this forever
This isn't what I deserve
Somebody dry my tears
Please come and take all the pain
There's nobody else here
I'll keep on crying in the rain...
Literature
How Could She?
Fold back the shroud and see,
That girl just lying there.
The grey tinge to her skin,
and the blood stains in her hair.
She thought she did whats right,
To keep others happy all along.
How could her best intentions,
have actually been so wrong?
How could she misinterpret,
the messages she would receive?
How could she ever think,
that you all wanted her to leave?
How could she take her life?
So brutally and so fast.
How could she take that gun?
And fire a single blast.
All of you loved that girl,
The one laid out on stone.
She was your friend, your daughter, your sister, and your lover,
But she died all alone.
Literature
I want to CUT NOW
I want to cut so badly right now.
I long for that fiery energy that fuels my cutting.
I want to feel the blade rip open my skin.
I want to hear the blade as it slices open my arm.
I want to see the red blood drip down my arm.
I want to see that scarlet liquid soak into my clothes.
I want to feel the cool air as it caresses my blood soaked skin.
I need it to cool my inner fires.
I need my blood and pain to put out the painful coals inside.
I need it.
I want it.
Let me have it.
Literature
Today may be the end
Today may be the end, because I fear I'm giving in,
Cause this endless battle, seems the one that I won't win.
I'm saying my goodbyes, because I will soon be gone,
In a short amount of time, everything went wrong.
I'm nursing the gap, where my heart used to be,
I've locked it away, and hidden the key.
The thought of trusting, another person anymore,
Terrifies me, deep down to my core.
I've been hurt a lot, but this was by far the worst,
Though this single blow to shatter my heart was a first.
Usually I'm stronger, but this time I was beat,
You can relish in my tears, and smile at my defeat.
I'm done with the phoney laughter, finis
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