An empty room, an empty girl
Sitting silently on the floor.
I have my sleeve rolled all the way up, exposing
I drag the sharp blade and presses it into
The pain it brings can not compare.
To the joy I know will soon be there.
It's worth the scars that never heal
for just a moment.
Not to feel.
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