Cuts on my wrist (TW, self harm, mention of blood, and some suicidal thoughts)
(TW, self harm, mention of blood, and some suicidal thoughts)(im just trying to get some more words in so i can continue so yeah)Cuts on my wrist
Cuts on my wrist
Oh how I love these
Cuts on my wrist
Smilimg as the blood goes
Drip. Drip. Drip
My bones are weak
My skin is pale
There’s no need to cry
or weep or wail
There’s no need to live
I’ve lost so much
There’s no one left lovin’
Might as well end it
Cuts on my wrist
Cuts on my wrist
Oh how I love these
Cuts on my wrist
Smiling as the blood goes
Drip. Drip. Drip
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