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To All My Friends
FA (1988- / Mexico City)

To All My Friends

I cut myself
To feel the pain.
The pain in which
Keeps me sane.
I know you hate it,
As I do.
It's my way of getting through,
Times I want to die.
I want to stop,
I've really tried,
But when I see the blood
I feel so alive.
And I know you say
That if I want to cut and bleed,
To come to you
For the shoulder I need.
But it's so hard for me
To let my feelings out.
I wouldn't be able to do it.
Although my heart screams and shouts.
You don't understand it.
I don't expect you to.
But sometimes I can't take this shit.
I do what I've got to do.
I hate to see you hurt
As you do I.
But our hurts are different.
The question is why.

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