Body trembling as I carfully remove the blade.
Breath getting harder as I hold it in my hand.
Release as I pull the blade through my frail skin.
A sence of calmness as I watch the blood fall from the
fresh wound on my wrist.
Apr 20, 2015
Apr 20, 2015 at 9:51 PM UTC
Body trembling as I carfully remove the blade.
Breath getting harder as I hold it in my hand.
Release as I pull the blade through my frail skin.
A sence of calmness as I watch the blood fall from the
fresh wound on my wrist.
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