Cut out my heart and just bleed me dry.I'm sick of the pain if you want to know why.
Cut out my heart and just let it bleed.
Maybe after that I can start to breathe.
Cut out my heart and bury it in the ground.
'Cause after it's out, I don't want it to be found.
LaTasha B. (LB)
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