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Back To Before
LR (10/30/1992 / Cedartown)

Back To Before

The sky is clear, the sun is bright
But look at me I am a sight
Bloody wrists and tears of black
I swear to myself ill never go back

Back to how it was before
Every time I shut my door
All the secrets all the lies
All the tears I would still cry

I throw my razorblade away
And as I stare I hear a voice say
“You did well, oh I’m so proud! ”
I smile and nod at the sound

Of my very own voice

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I love this one! It's really pretty in a morbid way.