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Eyael
Guest
The other day, late at night, I had to deliver some offce papers for my father, and I had to go by train... I found a girl that must be seventeen or so with her arms all slashed...
You sit down next to me and I look down to your arms
They're scarred - so deep
10 times over
I imagine you alone in your room
Crying and screaming
Slashing at your wrists...
Why?
Your eyes look empty, like they haven't seen anything beautiful for a
Long time
Look in the mirror,
Please, look into it...
Cover your scars, and look in the mirror
You're not so bad
This world is not so bad . . .
You sit down next to me and I look down to your arms
They're scarred - so deep
10 times over
I imagine you alone in your room
Crying and screaming
Slashing at your wrists...
Why?
Your eyes look empty, like they haven't seen anything beautiful for a
Long time
Look in the mirror,
Please, look into it...
Cover your scars, and look in the mirror
You're not so bad
This world is not so bad . . .