
Crimson tears run down my arm,,
All the pain and all the harm..
My only way to let it out,,I wanna scream,,I wanna shout..
But I don’t make a sound,,I keep it inside..
I wanna break out,,but instead I hide..
I sit in my room,,and hide in my shell,, The life that I’m living,,my own private hell..
The crimson tears,,down my arm they run..
I look down at my arm,,what have I done..
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