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That was her first time

That was her last time

Cut at your face

Blood in the sink

You'll hate yourself

Till the day you die

Till the day you die

Blood on your hands

Blood on your legs

Why does this happen time and time again?

Time and time again

Blood

I should have sown my heart in my chest

Our eyes should have never met

Slit wrist savior

She cuts to see blood