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Tamara/In Love/Lesbian/ 16/Depression/Bipolar 4:20

She paints a pretty picture,
But the story has a twist,
Her paint brush is a razor

And her canvas is her wrist,
She paints her pretty picture,
In a color that's blood red

While using her sharp paint brush,
She ends up finally dead,
Her pretty pictures fading

Quite slowly on her arm,
The blood is not racing through her,
She can no longer do harm

She painted her pretty picture,
But her picture had a twist,
You see her mind was her razor

And her heart was her wrist.









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