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Feb 2018
Today I cut myself
As I felt the blood drip down my leg
I felt free just for a moment
Today I cut myself
The sting of the cut as I pressed the blade deep in my skin
The tears roll down my cheeks
Dripping on my lips the taste of salt on my chapped lips
Today I cut myself
Nothing but the cold blade
the sound of my heart beating rapidly
Shaky hands heavy breathing..
gasping for air
Today I killed my self.
Anna
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Anna  17/F
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