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So Sharp

I cant get you out of my head
You linger behind me
in my shadows
begging me to not let you go
I'm so sharp anymore
I'll just slice away
Blood will drip down from my wrist to my hands
Without love
without guidance I don't know who I am.
I need you too hold my hand
Kiss my lips
hold my hips
Your love has scared me
Now here I am
Crying
Torn to pieces
This fake smile on my face wont stay
please go away.
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