I have cried for you,
I have cut my wrists,
I have bled for you,
But you dont give a shit.
You were using me,
To fill your spare time,
When i was using you,
Just to keep me alive.
You act like you hate me,
Every day,
You degrade me, insult me,
And think i will be o.k.
You carry on living,
Your perfect little life,
Leave me here alone,
Alone with a knife.
What will you do,
When you get that call?
When i stand on a cliff,
And let myself fall...
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