Cutting smile v.2
Can someone feel it? Their whispers on the skin the voices so deep I can still hear them from hunder the sheets. All happy,all yelling all telling me to go and cutting. I already feel the blade on my skin and the euforia when I'll finally see it. The blood keeps falling, my tears are growing, my mounth apart but still beautiful so far. My brown eyes so brown, so white, so yellow like the light. So unique,so rare I can't belive that I've got them.
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