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2003-06-18 @ 8:25 p.m. Piercing blades kissed with tears Sharpened with so many years of lonliness Converge my skin once again While the 7 inch bleeds fatal music from the corner Another sad chord, abberant and breathtaking Drops from the table and falls to the floor The pool of notes coalesces with the blood stained wood- A beautiful mosaic of depression You said you didn't understand my passion for tragedy My addiction to self-abuse And while you see my wrists covered in lacerations I look at them and see carefully carved cheat sheets Just notes on how to get by So just let me lay here on the ground While my heart breaks to the sound Of a sullen singer's catastrophe And don't hide my knifes or my needles Because my blood is the only ink i care to write with .Past. Entries.
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