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My pain is in living

I don't feel the pain

The blade cuts smoothly

A burn is present

But its a pleasant feeling

I can't hear the pain

The room is silent

Only my breath remains

Held tightly in my chest

My pain can be seen

The redness flows from within

The pain it emmits is not physical

It comes from inside

Pain from my depths

My blood tells me Im alive

ALIVE IT TELLS ME

Who would want to live with such mediocre beings

Beats Me...

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glynis-anne
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Mar 10, 2010
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