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Drip Drop Drip Drop

The blood flows and then it stops

I breathe in, and then,out

Look in the mirror,begin to doubt

Who am i? What have i become?

What everyone says. I'm stupid and dumb

I begin to cry. Tears fall from my eyes

I stare back in the mirror,

Not breaking my stance. I see clearer.

Or so i thought. I cut myself, and now I'm caught

In a situation that can't be bought

with money or words, but only fought

through deeds and feelings that i've been taught

Its only a matter of time, before I'm found

Lying in my own blood, safe and sound

Twisted as that seems, I'll be no longer bound

To this world that expects too much

But its ok, because now....I'm free