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Mar 2017
After contemplation and trembling from fretting
I mustered the courage to seek relief in pain.
I carved the first four letters of "troubled" on my tender skin
And watched the blood gush out while my arm quivered in agony.
Euphoria was conceived from the sight of blood drooling down from each badly written letter
And I had a strong yearning to ******* own blood.
:)
Written by
Abdallah Sadiq
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