Pulled off a scab just to see if it still bleeds
Is the pain still real or something I need
Clinging to a place that I shouldn't be
Something in you torments me
Gonna let that blood drip down my arm
Hope the sight of me doesn't cause alarm
Want to take that blade and slice myself open
Make believe that I can still feel
Can't keep walking down that road
Sitting here in the dark alone
Picking at that old scab
Waiting for the pain to take me back
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