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It's been years,
years since i've watched my blood fall

Drip, Drip, Drip

It seemed like slow motion.
Slowly i was killing myself

Drip, Drip, Drip

Just as the three tears carved for you
For love gained
For love lost
For the betrayal

Drip, Drip, Drip

You left me alone
hidding fetal in the darkness
Searching for my shadow,
the only soul i truly knew

Drip, Drip, Drip

There was only one escape
The razor was my gateway to my other world
I could sense reality,
though the path back was hell due to you

Drip, Drip, Drip

I can still remember,
the release that took hold,
when i dragged the knife across my skin.

Drip, Drip, Drip

I was lost without you
I still hold that despair within me.

I still don't know where i'm going
All I know is how the pain took my emotions away.





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On Saturday October 8th, 2005, An Expired Member (43) writes:
great write i can feel the emotion in it



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