Hidden
A smile on her lips and scars on her hips
A mouth full of lies an two pain filled eyes
One cut here and one slice there
No one will see no one will care.
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That's how it is. That's how it goes. We are a secret can't be exposed
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Suicidal thoughts
RandomSuicide thoughts. Song lyrics. Random poems here and there. Just something I need to get of my chest. Read at own risks. It won't be like a story. This will be all over the place. This 'book' will mainly be here to help organise my thoug...
