as the night falls
and darkness grows
I try to think of other things
but time seems painfully slow
across the room
the glint of a sharpened blade
catches my worried eyes
and suddenly everything fades
Lost in this world
I forget the words of my friends
I know what must be done
this tangled madness has to end
I reach for the instrument
the tool of my relief
Biting back a tear
I promise myself that it will be brief
I close my eyes
and I slash here and there
It's done, and I smile
Ohh! This style looks awesome on my HAIR!
haha! *chuckles*
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