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Jul 2015
If you ask me why
I'm not going to say it's because of depression
or because I hurt
I'm going to tell you the truth
It's because when I do it I feel alive
like I can do anything
It's gives that rush of adrenaline
to push me forward
When the blade hits skin
And scarlet red seeps from my fresh wound
For a second
I feel happy
Darlene Chavez
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Darlene Chavez  18/F/Indiana
(18/F/Indiana)   
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