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Jan 2017
Hands
I do understand
Why sometimes gashes lead
From shallow to deep

Down the blood trickles
Combining with moist crystals
Was it supposed to sting?
Because I didn’t feel a thing

The pain engraved
Not even water could lave
Messed up mind
Bright eyes blind

No more harm
Cutter away, unarmed
Try to feel the pain
Unlock myself from chains

Hands
I do understand
Now that I'm finally free
All I can say is

sorry.
Relates to a lot of teenagers going through depression and stress (Don't worry I don't cut ahaha)
Remember to break free from the chains of depression that holds you back in life <3
Wendy Wong
Written by
Wendy Wong  19/F/Hong Kong
(19/F/Hong Kong)   
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