Trapped

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I am trapped.
Stuck.
These four walls, my mind and me.
Grab my blade,
As I go deep deep down,
I see the blood slip down
And out of my skin.
For a quick second I feel I slit bit of comfort and relief,
But then it is gone,
The pain comes rushing back,
With all my sorrow,
And my grief,
All my memories of my childhood,
And all my thoughts.

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Please don't hurt yourself

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