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cut after cut,
scar after scar...
nobody every thought they would push me this far.
cries after cries,
begging to be heard
someone anyone save me from the hurt.
after awhile it becomes to much to bear,
so i dig down deeper having nothing left to spare.
i look in the mirror and what do i see?
my past.
scars every where.
how can you get over your past,
when you look at yourself and its all you see.

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