Trigger Warning : Self Harm
As the room closes in,
my heart begins to pound,
body begins to shiver.
With every cut,
a story told,
in crimson lines
emotions unfold.
But in the darkness,
there's a light,
a glimmer of hope,
shining bright.
For within the scars,
resilience lies.
To those who are hurting,
I hear you,
I see you.
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