When I’m alone

I curse myself on the phone...

when I'm on my bed

tears begin to pour....

When I'm alone

sadness comes

and I don't know how can I stop

I see blood

I see my hope

and I stab it and make a hole

in my own soul

in my own curse

And I'm on my phone

and it doesn't work

because you didn't send me any word

you don't know...

how I feel when I'm alone

when I'm at home

and nothing

nobody

can stop my blood.

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