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Echoes in my ears Screaming "Stop! Stop!" All I can feel is the intense sting of the cold blade More and more A warm red liquid navigates down my wrist More and more blood sits atop my arm A large smile spreads across my face The beauty of the red glistening liquid absorbs my mind I am unable to hear the echoes in my mind once again
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Mar 14, 2018
Mar 14, 2018 at 2:54 AM UTC
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Echoes in my ears Screaming "Stop! Stop!" All I can feel is the intense sting of the cold blade More and more A warm red liquid navigates down my wrist More and more blood sits atop my arm A large smile spreads across my face The beauty of the red glistening liquid absorbs my mind I am unable to hear the echoes in my mind once again
Cutting, I've been doing it every night for the last few days
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13/Transmasculine
Mar 14, 2018
Mar 14, 2018 at 2:54 AM UTC
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