As a reflex
I look at everyone's wrists
Longing to see
If there's someone like me

They're so lucky
And they don't even no it
Beauty is simplicity

They can wear short sleeves
And not even worry about it
No matter how hot I am
I wear long sleeves

It is a burden
I wonder if it's worth it
But I can't stop
I need it

I need to cut
Need to know someone cares
My knife is my friend
When everyone else just stares
 
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