She came down from the mountain
Brambles in her hair
No one ever learned where she came from
She begged me with her body
To heal her soul
All she did was fuck

I scouted up the trails
That were hidden in her sleeves
They led me to her father
And his greed
She said it helps her heal
When she bleeds

"The many times I've failed
At suicide", she said
"I always left a note
For them in blood"
"I guess I won't succeed
Until its time
For me to go"

I spoke to her the only way she knew
And pushed her down
On the ground, I pinned her arms
And said, "no one really loves you
But one"
"And he reserves the right"
And I took for me her knife

"You will never cut yourself
again," I said, "or I will take my love away from you
And leave you all alone."
She clung to me and cried.

Promise you won't tell a soul
But every time she came
I took her knife
And healed her again
And the bleeding freed her mind

The only thing I have of her
Is a note she wrote in pen
That said, "you healed me forever, and I still have your love"
I found her body in the tub
With the wine and all the drugs

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