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My World
By Sex Slave
Each night I'd cry myself to sleep
Everytime I cut myself too deep
I never understood why I was so sad
Maybe I was just was going mad
I hid my cuts and tears
Didn't want to see my fears
Hated everything about me
And just wanted to be free
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© 2006 Danielle Heyboer
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On Thursday, April 20, 2006, mywristshurt
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wrote:
being locked up in your own twisted self is hard.. i know, i've been there and i still have trouble with my emotions and being around knives.. i relate, good write
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