Red lines on your arm,
Braceletts trying to cover,
What was caused by self-harm
Because of your ex-lover.
My self harming friend,
No problem is worth those scars.
Not even players
Putting lovers' hearts in jars.
There's always someone.
Who believes in you.
Proof: There is a guy
Writing poems for you.
I know you feel lonely,
I know that too well.
I know life can be hard
And seems like a hell.
But it turns out good,
Just wait till the end.
Do not lose your hope
And it will amend.
Throw your blades away,
Find another solution.
Throw fists in the air
And start your revolution.
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