Warmth of red liquid

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Today,
I was not afraid
Not afraid to pick up the razor
Pressing onto my skin, deep
Letting the red liquid ooze from the hand and on the floor
Feeling the warmth of red fluid felt oddly nice
I didn't flinch nor fold
I let the warmness of red liquid engulf me
While tears streamed down my cheeks
Like the water droplets sweeping the windowpane
I looked in the mirror,
The smile on my face never fade








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Hello my fellow readers!
Hope you all are doing well.
It's been so long I updated. I was busy with college and stuff and well life haha...
Here's an update. Please let me know if there are any grammatical or punctuation mistakes.
I know it's depressing
But I hope you like it
For those who can relate I want you to know you're not alone and you can try and reach out to someone you trust. It's a matter of one baby step and if you find no one just know I'm always, always here to talk.
Please take care of yourselves.
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Xoxo angels!!

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