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Aug 2015
my guilt makes you feel guilty
and my pain results in your tears
can i not feel my own emotions
for once?

if i bleed
you bleed

but that's not how i want it

empathy
is no longer empathy
when your wrists bleed
at the sight of mine
stained with crimson
David Flemister
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David Flemister  21/Non-binary/Ontario, Canada
(21/Non-binary/Ontario, Canada)   
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