it hurts
I hold the scissors in my hand
Bring the picture up to my face
Memories are stinging
They need to be replaced
Just a little cut
and itll all be fine
forget your memories
ill forget mine
Cut a little more
gets difficult at it goes
not sure if i can do this
then all my feelings rose
who gives a fuck
just cut some more
no pain no gain right
i fall to the floor
tears in my eyes
the pains so much
i finally did it
your face in the picture is gone
I can no longer feel your touch
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duhdude18posted on 05/04/2008
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