Facade
"This is the emotion lullaby;
Of a cutter’s silent kiss."
The razor kisses my wrist loves,
Leaving red in it's replace.
Slices with it's sharp teeth,
And I feel no pain. Numbness
Takes over as I lay,
It looks like I’m sleeping and
I’ll never wake up,
But if you look close enough
You will see the blood
and find the note I left for you.
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