power
the blade can do so much the tiny little blade, i held silent the voices in my head with no thoughts, the sharp little blade slide across my skin but how deep do i go? do i go until the pain is too much? do i go until my skin won't stop bleeding and I'm too hurt to touch? maybe i should go until my vein get cut pain is good. so much power the blade holds so much power right in front me how could something so small have such great power over someone?
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