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tears
Tears roll down her face
as she looks up to outer space.
She smiles at her painting,
more tears fall with her heart, aching.
Razor in hand, blood spills on floor, n'sync with the band
blaring on the radio.
All she feels is pain and despair,
knowing that nobody cared.
She cried not for the cut,
she cried for the text that read slut.
Tears roll down her face,
as she looks up to outer space.
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