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I crave the gentle kiss of the blade against my skin Whispering sweet words of comfort and relief "No one will understand, I can heal your soul" Red. My pale skin turns red, inside I'm screaming I sit calm watching every part of me tremble Who is this inside my skin? I do not recognize the monster who is living within me This monster is taking over me. Inwardly I am screaming, pleading Someone please please find me Save. Me I was found the next day Bleeding on the floor Sorry for the mess I left
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Aug 27, 2015
Aug 27, 2015 at 1:40 AM UTC
(trigger warning) 8.26.15
I crave the gentle kiss of the blade against my skin Whispering sweet words of comfort and relief "No one will understand, I can heal your soul" Red. My pale skin turns red, inside I'm screaming I sit calm watching every part of me tremble Who is this inside my skin? I do not recognize the monster who is living within me This monster is taking over me. Inwardly I am screaming, pleading Someone please please find me Save. Me I was found the next day Bleeding on the floor Sorry for the mess I left
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Aug 27, 2015
Aug 27, 2015 at 1:40 AM UTC
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