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Oct 2018
I cut myself for the first time and got the rush of my life.
Blood went everywhere I was stunned at the sight of the knife.
All I felt was pain at first but then it slowly started turning into an adrenaline  rush.  
I was tough and just amazed at my slit wrist that I just sat and stared while I kept my words on a silent hush.
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Poetnumber7  32/M/Louisiana
(32/M/Louisiana)   
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   Zeynep Çiçek
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