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Cutting is Relief. When you make that Tear in your skin, And the blood oozes out, It is like the pain disappears. It is like your feelings are dying to get out; That opening in your flesh, Lets them breathe once more. All your worries, thoughts, emotions, and  aches are gone. You are free from your soreness. You do not have to deal. You can finally let out that sigh. Until an hour later, And it comes back.
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Jul 26, 2013
Jul 26, 2013 at 3:01 AM UTC
Relief
Cutting is Relief. When you make that Tear in your skin, And the blood oozes out, It is like the pain disappears. It is like your feelings are dying to get out; That opening in your flesh, Lets them breathe once more. All your worries, thoughts, emotions, and  aches are gone. You are free from your soreness. You do not have to deal. You can finally let out that sigh. Until an hour later, And it comes back.
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Jul 26, 2013
Jul 26, 2013 at 3:01 AM UTC
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