The moon,
So far away from the sea,
Controls the tide,
I cant control me,
Cant stop the pain,
Only take it away,
Just for a second...
The on with the day,
It's not a habit, not a routine,
But the only way i can see,
I can control it,
How tightly i hold it,
The only thing thats real...
Cold, hard, shiney steal,
Objects dont kill you,
Feelings do,
Knives can save lives,
This i know is true.
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