She grabs the razor and stares at her wrists, its designated course. Nothing seems real to her as the warm blood drops off the ends of her fingers. She's not thinking of the way he hurt her; just how she hurts herself. She's losing her mind and losing her faith.
She feels so lost in this world, somehow she doesn't belong. She doesn't know where she belongs. She wants to go home, but where is home? Home is where people care about you, but what if no one cares?
Her eyes start to close, and the next time she opens them, she'll know the meaning of true love. Listen to this story of a life and dry your tears, once all these days have come and gone, my love for you will be forever.
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