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Words Of Wisdom

"This is a song I wrote to a friend, some people may be offended that's why it's 18+"

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There were days

When I had no other ways to get out

This pain I only knew how to cause more

Damage to myself and before you know it

I had the knife and my skin was split

I tried hard to hide but couldn’t defend my guard

I was weak

Thus the tears that strolled my cheeks every night

Crying over wrong and right

I can’t show the pain the truth it has to go

And this is supposed to be old

Sitting in fire and still feeling cold

Suddenly its hard to resist

Oh God of you really do exist

Send me a sign tell me why

I still cry

And these are my words

For the ones who want to cut their wrists

Put the knife down don’t even pick it up

Cause you won’t stop from the first cut

If you really want to die that bad

Don’t waste the time you wish you had

And just when

You think its over but you’re back again

The same draw

The knife's out and blood's spilt once more

From that taste

You’ll never let another blade go to waste

Put it down

Drop it stop it just quit it now

Or you’ll see

Become the grief the sorrow that was me

And this is supposed to be old

Sitting in fire and still feeling cold

Suddenly it's hard to resist

Please God of you really do exist

Send me a sign tell me why

I still cry

And these are my words

For the ones who want to cut their wrists

Put the knife down don’t even pick it up

Cause you’ll taste blood from the first cut

If you really want to die that bad

Don’t waste the time you wish you had

I told you so

Told you what not to do

Tried to show you

But you can’t see through

Through your hair you hang down

To hide your face you hate now

And I told you so

I told you so

This is how you’re gonna feel

The pain you chose to make real

And I told you so

I told you so

I so hell told you so

And these are my words

For the ones who want to cut their wrists

Put the knife down don’t even pick it up

Cause you won’t stop from the first cut

If you really want to die that bad

Don’t waste the time you wish you had

And there were days

And these are my words

For the ones who want to cut their wrists

Put the knife down don’t even pick it up

Cause you won’t stop from the first cut

If you really want to die that bad

Don’t waste the time you wish you had

Its not that bad

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Written by Spooky
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