You stood there as I pleaded Looking for someone to hold me You stood there as I cried Standing in the cold, dark corner all alone You stood there as I held the razor close to my wrist The rich blood gathering in puddles on the floor I needed help I needed release from my hell From the pain I looked to you But you weren't there All hope was gone.Birth sign: Scorpio
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