Dear Razor,

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I haven't touched you since he broke up with me

That was eight months ago

You sit in my unicorn coin bank

I hardly ever think about you

Except when things get tough

I think about taking you and opening up my skin

Letting the blood pour out of my lifeless body

But I'm stronger now

I don't need you

You mean nothing to me

All you are is a shiny price of metal

That left scars on my flesh

Reminding me of my past

Reminding me of what I've overcome

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