Siting here nothing to do
Told my self I would never do it again
It’s so tempting
Take it out
Set it down next to you
Just going to leave it there
The urges are getting harder and harder to fight
You tell yourself this will be the last time
This will be it
You grab the blade
Set it on your skin
The mettle feels so good
One long stroke
Blood starts to flow
As it hits the ground
You just stare
Feels so good that you don’t want to stop
Legs are already having the bloody scares
Pick it up once more
Promising your self this would be the last time
Making a checker bored on your rist
Watching the blood drip down
Taking all your problems away with it
 
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