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can you see me lying on a couch
with a knife in my gut with blood on the floor
yelling at you to help me
you go to your room and forget all about me
you never cared its like i never existed
im still alive i can see what your doing from a mile away
i try to sit up but I fall down
you come down stairs seeing what im doing
you help me up put me on the bed
knife falls down while your holding me
your hand is covered in my blood
you call the
ambulance but i died

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