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I'm Broken
I put the razor up to my arm
I've been silently screaming
Why has no one heard the alarm?
There are tears streaming
Covering my cheek
All I want is for someone to pay attention
And to see that I am weak
Someone please break this tension
I am slowly slipping away
I will never be found
Care for me in every way
Or you will find me in the ground
I've been there before. Well,
I've been there before. Well, not so much self-mutilation, but rather thoughts or suicide. You really nailed it.