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you say don't do it i say i tried you try to break down the door as i sit there and cry you had a hold on my heart now your looseing your grip now it's barely at your finger tip do you like the picture i made i painted it with my rusty blade as you look through the pages of my diary what did you find a cut here a cut there killing my mind blood dripped on every page words of sadness and rage do you like the picture i made i painted it with my rusty blade you brake down the door and look at me in dread you notice my wrist is dripping red you say don't go i need you you hold me in your arms as i try to say i'm sorry but instead i whisper if you love me save me do you like the picture i made i painted it with my rusty blade you took me to the hospital where i am now saved i'm in recovery i'll never again cave and never again shall i ask do you like the picture i made i painted it with my rusty blade