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Cut ( My Take On the Issue)

I never thought about the consequences I gained as much pleasure as a vampire watching a humans blood trickle down When mines erupted from an opening through a slit that I was so proud to create I felt a profound sense of calm we are taught to do our bodies no harm I didn't smoke I didn't drink I didn't do anything but cut to release the pain it helped regain my sanity who would have thought these little bruises could be so soothing they turned out to mean everything when it rained I give myself paper cuts on purpose who ever said I was perfect?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 8/14/2009 4:53:00 PM
I kind of think after reading this...it's not such a big deal.haha.It's really not.So what they cut themselves as long as its in a helpful way and they are not trying to rid of their life.Shi*...everybody got they thing.
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