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when you left me all alone
when your heart had turned to stone
i was left in my life
with nothing but a plain sharp knife
tears falling down my face
the pain in my heart wont erase
i take the knife and peirce my skin
releasing all the blood within
round the cuts my skin is sore
as my blood hits the floor
there is no screaming, there is no sound
as i finally hit the ground
then my vision starts to fade
i lye in the mess i made
on my clothes i leave a stain
lying in my pool of pain