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Jan 2014
There's a time when there's no feeling
I'm numb
The blanket of darkness returns
There’s no hope here
All the paths
Lead to the same damnation
No light at the end
Is it something I’ve done in the past?
Do I deserve this pain?
Alone in the black of night
I find comfort in a blade
I find peace with the blood
With each drop I can feel again
Inspired
Calm
Clean
Cold
Pure
Kathryn
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Kathryn  32/F/canada
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