Self-Injury: A Struggle

Gallery of Pain: Dropping Blades by Kari

By Kari
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I want to rip the skin from your face
It's always been such a disgrace
You have always been this way
And injuring just may
Make the ugliness and hate go away.

I wish I could make them love you
But none of them have a clue
They don't understand all your pain
They don't know you have nothing to gain
And that there's no tears, just rain.

Even if I could tell them all
Their brains are just too small
They don't understand what you do
How it'd be without you
Their's is the only pain that's new.

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