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Who said sharp objects do the damage?
Is it really the knives, that end all the lives?
Is it truly the glass, people use to harass?
The words scar deeper than a blade ever could
The thoughts slash more than we thought they would
Watch the blood trickle down.
Watch the poor soul as he's about to drown
In life, its hardly ever a knife, its hardly ever the blade
In life its nearly always the words that cause the pain made. |
