Every night,
She cried herself to sleep.
Every fight,
She locked herself in her room with a secret she would forever keep.

She cut all her problems away,
With that same bloody knife,
But one day,
It almost took away her life.

Everyday after that,
She promised herself she wouldn't.
Everyday she sat,
Thinking that she shouldn't.

Ever since...
Then,she has had a better life.
But sometimes she still must convince,
Herself that she doesn't need that knife.
 
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