Ok, I misspelled Boots' last name. Get over it. I'm too damn lazy to fix it, especially since I think I deleted the Word copy, so there would be problems. Anywho, next chappie!
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It doesn't hurt anymore
When I cut myself to bleed off pain
It doesn't hurt anymore
It started as a sort of game
It doesn't hurt anymore
The other newsies can never tell
It doesn't hurt anymore
I try not to show skin whenever I sell
It doesn't hurt anymore
These marks deep in my skin
It doesn't hurt anymore
A mark for every sin
It doesn't hurt anymore
When I blame myself for all the lies
It doesn't hurt anymore
When part of my soul sits down and dies
It doesn't hurt anymore
When I pierce skin just to see blood
It doesn't hurt anymore
Even though I know it should
It doesn't hurt anymore
When people make fun of my nationality
It doesn't hurt anymore
For Bumlets to face reality
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AN: I LOVE IT!
--Chronicles Bailey
