in your room
let down your wallsopen up your doors
don't shut me out
let me in your room
show me the blade
you used to slice your wrists
show me the knife
your friend committed suicide with
show me those pictures of your dad
show me where you write your lyrics
show me where you escape reality
show me the holes in the wall
let me in your room
I'll let you in mine
I'll show you my closet
where I would escape the world
I'll show all the hurtful words
I wrote about myself
I'll show you the blades
I cut myself with
dried blood still lingering on it
and the tissues
I cleaned my wounds with
I'll show you all my scars
the ones on my wrist and hips
even the marks
where I dug my nails
I'll show you my journal
and my sketchbook
I'll let you in my room
if you let me in yours
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