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I Made This Poem Over 2 Years Ago



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Never Too Much, and Never To Little



The Blade Becomes So Cold And Brittle



In It Goes Just To Slowly Come Back Out



The Pain Comes Screaming Up and I Want To Shout



Shout To The Heavens, Shout To The Sea



Shout To All Those Who Tried To Comfurt Me



Those Whose Names Die On My Lips



My Blood Runs Down To My Finger Tips



Cause Of You I Cry



Cause Of You I Scream



Cause Of You This Blade Reins Supreme



But You Have Never Known And You Have Never Cared



About How Alone I Have Been, How Scared



All This Could Have Changed If You Could Have Just Baired



But All You Ever Told Me Was Lies



So Because Of You One More Soul Dies