Allergi Mot Livet -Are My Wrists Open Enough

I sit here
And rip my stitches out
I drag the blade across my skin
To watch it bleed
I drag it across again
To go even deeper

I want this to kill me
Or make everything go away
I don't want you near me
It'll hurt you more
I watch you crumble down by my lifeless body
And cradle it dearly
Your hurt inside
I hurt inside

All this internal torment
Nothing will turn out well
I cut again
And bleed it out



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Writer(s): Carter Marlow
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