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Sep 3
Those cuts won’t **** me
They never do

I just want the pain
For what I don’t know
But I make sure it’s slow
Make the blade go deep
But not enough for me to fall asleep

The pain is all I want
Maybe it’s because of the demons that haunt me
But that pain feels necessary
My friends are constantly wary
They think I will use this to **** myself
No I won’t that seems selfish

I punish myself for those demons
Don’t tell me they are not my fault
The wound in my heart just deepens

The cuts won’t **** me but they will bring me pain
But if I do die it won’t be in vein at-least then the demons will go away
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Vi  19/F
(19/F)   
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