Seeing the cuts
soothes me
I don't know why
the scars
reminds me of the pain i went through
but how it went away
when the silver blade
dragged across my skin
feeling the pain makes me high
makes me feel better
the cuts help
it does
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Poetry & Short Stories
PoesíaChains breaking Evil rising In this dark valley Breathless Hearts racing Blood pumping As you run Fear is consuming you As evil is coming closer You’re powerless Helpless Give up That’s all you can do Surrender Evil is here Possessing you (K.J.F)
