As the blade rips through my flesh
I see the crimson flow
healing my wounds...that were still so fresh
dissolving all my sorrow
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bLeeDiNg...lying all alone
erasing my feelings for you..
i refuse to cry..i refuse to moan
as i cease to be...tHe pErSoN yOu oNcE KnEw ○ ○
~~ sometimes pain heals more than love ~~
~Rahul