*The Blade

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This one was written about a year ago!! I'm much better now!! ^^"

I long for it,
The familiar feeling of the blade against my skin,
The feeling that makes my emotions disappear,
The feeling of the blood oozing out,
The feeling of the after burn of fresh air hitting the open flesh,
The urge is gnawing at me,
Like a hungry dog being fed after a few days without food,
I long for that familiar feeling

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