Cut For No Connection I sat on the edge, Wounds never heal, Prayers go dry, Never will I kneel. My knees are tired of this begging, My dreams were smashed upon my bedding. I awoke to the sound of learning, I only learned those dreams were burning. I cut again, To hear no connection, Nothing gained, just bull shitted attention. This pain is worse than I thought before, I want an endless slumber, nothing more.
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