I'm a sixteen year old girl who was born in a life full of diappointments. I've tried everything to go on, and still will discover new things. One thing I learned my whole life is that there is such a thing as a beautiful lie and a promise can be broken; just like glass.
The heart is broken; it can never heal
never mend
the heart is broken; but I can not feel
my blood and tears start to blend
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Have you ever held a blade?
Loved what you made?
I have to be honest, it wasn't everything;
it made my wrists sting;
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Last tear tonight
rolls down my face as I fall asleep
it lands with a splat, as I turn out the light
I'm ready to start counting sheep
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He sat on his bed; thinking about you
how you looked that night when you said goodbye
he wished it over and over again that it was untrue
picking up his razor; he cuts and quietly he'll cry
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