AS (Sep.20.1989 / Oakland, California)

Not To Cut Again

Give me a reason not to cut again
when this is all i feel within
only this pain I found
everytime I stand up I hit the ground

My only release watchind cold steel pierce my flesh
blood dripping down to my wrist
Give me a reason not to leave the scars behind
give me a reason why not ot take the razors cuts for mine
Out of all my options this is all I have left
So find me a reason not to cut again

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