I had a million cuts standing on a thousand stitchesA ton of weight from a heart without the riches...Of holding on to you for a while longerOf seeing myself coming through my past a bit stronger.Those cuts began to bleedThe more I bled the more I wroteMy chains melted and my words got freed.And I removed all my stitches just for youFor I saw my words and not my blood started becoming your need.
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