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I'm falling so fast
I can't feel my arms - or my hands
I feel like I may be sick
the blood it drips & pumps & flows
My mind is far from where it normally goes
My cuts are swelling & scabbing & Burning
I know what this feels like inside
Some people say that i does this for show
but they obviously DONT KNOW ME
I bleed & I bleed & I cry & I bleed
as my music blares in the background
My mother pounds just outside my door,
she's screaming that she doesn't hate me
only that she doesn't need me
Though I strongly disagree!



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hey i know what u are going through,please e-mail me at joel_tornado@hotmail.com



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