I stitch myself one piece at a time that's what I've done for all my life.
I've stitched my life thus far and I am fine.
Whoa slow down I think I'm going to fast again.
Whoa writing my words with the vengeance of someone who wants to run away.
So I:
Replace the razor with my pen
The noose becomes my thoughts
My words the pills swallow em down swallow em
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