scars and cuts

she says she has to leave, but really i think she had to cut once more, scars left, blood bleeds down, dripping, dripping, feels left behind in the world, cut after cut, she feels like a demon of her own, cut after cut, every day, daily routine, scars and cuts, scars left, blood dries, she died few years ago, because of scars and cuts.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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