Because Of YouA Poem by TazTo my friend. Please mail me back...Reload again, taps are in vain, you're still not here, to help my pain, While I am on, the edge of life, While holding this cold, scarlet knife, The tip turned red by scars of past, How long will my wounded soul last? I just need to push, cut this vein, And that will end all of the pain, What reason do I have to stay? How do I make it through the day? Who makes my pain just go away? When I have the knife to me, I can't push, Because Of You
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