Cuts

Strange and Sad

Constintanly bleeding red, slick, and dark

So many knives

so many lines up my arms

Down my thighs

The sweet darkness is slowly claiming my vision

My thoughts cloud over

The world becoming an underwater wonder

It's strange the sights you see as you die

then I should ask why?

Why did I do it again?

Why did I go so deep?

I'm done

I'm going

going

gone

gone

goodbye all

Ilove you

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