SELF HARM by wizmorrison

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Jul 2019

One little rope
Little knife keeps on shinning,
Four sharp blades
And a blood on the carpet,
Seven little drops
Of your tears are falling
Ten little slits on the pulse.

Written by

wizmorrison 22/F/Elm Street

(22/F/Elm Street)

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