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As I reach for it
Rummaging though my dresser
I think about when they did this
When they felt the same
Well, worse
When they felt the pain disperse

I hold it in my hands
Dragging my finger along its edge
My mind wonders if they did the same
If they thought of the consequences
If they had a clear brain

What did it feel like
I want to know
I want to understand them even better so
I position it right
Slash faster than it seems
I see theirs are deep
They really must have to bleed

I watch as it clumps up
Knowing forever
No matter how long I keep this up
I'll always feel tethered
No matter how long
No matter how deep
No matter the damage
Mine will never peak

Although it hurts to think
What such a soul could undergo and bear
It pains me more to see my scars are insignificant to theirs

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