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Poems
5d
Cuticle of perceptive sadness
These marks on my skin,
Reminiscent of
teeth and sharp nails
Digging into my arms.
With no effort,
you created hope, with pain.
On my left index finger,
Pealing and bleeding
For what seems like eternity.
Iād bleed out for you.
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27/M/Life
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