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Tags: hip-hoprap

She lives her life on a razor thin line
between the middle of her wrist
and middle of her mind

Its healing time for the girl with a broken past
Lifes a bit different when its written with some broken glass
history of dark choices carved into her thighs
Pain within her heart but I swear I saw it in her eyes

She tries to smile but her mask is transparent
You can see her broken life and you can tell she cant stand it

Another heartbreak another musician
Another 2 inch scar for her faulty intuition
He said he loved her and she said thats what i need
Now watch jack run away and watch jill start to bleed

Now pardon me but theres a part of me that starts to see the art of
free expression so excuse me if its hard to breathe
but, I see the beauty in her brush strokes, hush no
quiet as you feel the cold steel now let that rush go

pretty little angel, broken wings cant fly
Never felt more alive than in the midst of watching dreams die
Scream while the pain floods in but more floods out
Love may be blind but it shore is loud

1 for my childhood, 2 for my life now
3 for the future, I might never put this knife down
4 for the heartache, 5 for the flashbacks
6 more scars from

Bright red turns to shades of gray
watch her problems fade away
Self harm coming in to save the day

Watch her carve out all those past endeavors
try to numb the pain and hope it lasts forever
Life lessons discected from her arms
How can something so helpful be considered self harm?

The deeper she goes the deeper she goes
and now shes seeking to know if maybe grass gets greener
on the other side, mothers eyes, knife in hand
she never had the will to do it but tonight she can

Her hands are getting colder and her lips are turning blue
Another cut for all the stuff that shes been through shes in too

shes been asleep for awhile
The first cut that bad since her last real smile
Walk a mile in her shoes before you pass blame
We'll all end the same now watch her choose to take the fast lane

Last sane moment with a half drained soul
Glass stained open wound Gashed veins open too
Shes got the spoken truth hidden in her last breath
utters "Im free" as her soul begins to grasp death

The purest form of art
Self expression in the raw until shes torn apart
Screw the past shes got her eyes on the after life
And you can call her crazy, Or let her pass the knife

And take your mask and like drop it through the cracks
of light scars on your arms and then slowly let it fade back

Its just one little slit into the flesh
Until them wounds grow bigger and now youre reaching for your breaths
and you can test the limits of your self control
or you can let that passion burn until it melts your soul

Pick a poison let that pain run deep
Keep it all inside or hope that vein dont leak
feel free to go and let them ashes fall where they land
And watch your life blow away like its written in the sand
man truth hurts, Death and life choose, worst
case scenario Im gasping for new words
to speak to you and yeah its bleak but truth
can only be, and you can only see if youre the one that I am speakin to

Another week or two, another weaker two
Another streak of kids tryna make a freak of you
I see you sittin with a future lookin bleak so do
what you need to do but know i love you through the speakers
you, are not alone and if your shoulders too sore to rest,
I got an extra for them tears now get it off your chest

Im nothin special cant really say my life is blessed
But Ill show you if youll show me and we'll make it through it none the less

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