To much blood has flown from the wrists, of the children shamed for those they chose to kiss
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You got that right…and my wrist will always bear the truth in what you say… 🙁
Its always darkest just before the dawn
So stay awake with me, lets prove them wrong
Its always darkest just before the dawn.
So stay awake with me, lets prove them wrong.
It breaks my heart as I break the skin
But I must bleed the pain to feel again
I love you because you love to hate me
And when we love, I feel the shame
I hate what I’ve done, so I must bleed