The Final Cut

The Girl With The Bloody Mask

19 Mar, 2014 04:23 PM
I am lost soul 
No where to go 
Darkness all around 
Like the cuts on my skin
The blade sits before me mocking me 
i need it i want it
i long to see my skin swell and bleed
i slowly take the blade 
First cut will be my last
As i cut into my vein 
My blood drips 
i dont scream or cry
My Final Cut kills me tonight
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