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I cut last night something I never do now, anyways I never cut an old feeling came I felt weak nail digging didn't justify my emotions I went for something sharper a razor 5 blades an arm is too obvious I like to hide I saw my hip bone emerging from my skin an invisible X lay across waiting for me I dug the razor in pulled up quick a chunk flew blood surfaced once more I dug once more I bled standing in the shower water running down me red what I felt and what I saw relief filled my mind never regret I began to smile victory struck over me maybe I will cut more often I love this inner feeling do not judge or simply do not read the pain brings the calm it makes me feel free
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Sep 10, 2013
Sep 10, 2013 at 10:32 PM UTC
Feeling Red
I cut last night something I never do now, anyways I never cut an old feeling came I felt weak nail digging didn't justify my emotions I went for something sharper a razor 5 blades an arm is too obvious I like to hide I saw my hip bone emerging from my skin an invisible X lay across waiting for me I dug the razor in pulled up quick a chunk flew blood surfaced once more I dug once more I bled standing in the shower water running down me red what I felt and what I saw relief filled my mind never regret I began to smile victory struck over me maybe I will cut more often I love this inner feeling do not judge or simply do not read the pain brings the calm it makes me feel free
amy-jo
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Sep 10, 2013
Sep 10, 2013 at 10:32 PM UTC
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