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A canvas So lifeless and Empty No feeling nor emotion You Take your paintbrush forceful drag it over the pale white Weep and wipe as the red flows down - down The canvas is your skin The paintbrush is the deamon that lies deep within
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 4:24 PM UTC
Self inflicted
A canvas So lifeless and Empty No feeling nor emotion You Take your paintbrush forceful drag it over the pale white Weep and wipe as the red flows down - down The canvas is your skin The paintbrush is the deamon that lies deep within
You're not alone if you ever think of self harming please do drop me a message I can help:) x
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Demons-lullaby
Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 4:24 PM UTC
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