Dear Abusive Ex pt1

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I sat on your bed, it was painful to watch you show those self-inflicted scars. You showed them off as if they were fashionable tattoos. I never cut before, until you introduced me to it that day.  "Does it hurt?" I asked.

"You get used to it," You said. I nodded,  what was I supposed to say?

     You got the scissors but since your strawberry blonde hair was parted in a ponytail,  I was confused about what they were for. Then you said, "Here, I'll do it for you".

       The blade deepened in my skin, slashing across until blood squirts. I flinched " It hurts"

"It's supposed to," You said

     

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