sharp blades against my skin
please.. please just give my blades back I just want to hurt myself that's all I think about the sharp sting on my skin breaking through my skin softly, slowly and painfuly the blood filling the sink oh that beautiful red color... just one more time I promise I will quit after this please... please, I'm begging just one more time, the last one...
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