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10 Down to 1

by Autum

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Shaky fingesr slide over my 

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New wounds and my 

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Scars of hatred, with 

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Pills. I long my

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Horrible hours of

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Screaming death wishes and

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Shots to my head would make

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Tears fall down from my

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Eyes, hurting me still!

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More day and I would of been swept away. 

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