Cutting

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It's simple;
The deeper you go, the more relief.
But beware the sting that follows,
The more you do the more your heart hollows
Sadly enough you cannot drag me out..
I know you tried, but you must've had some doubts.
I'm sorry, baby.
I've waited too long
Years of relief only to become dirty again
And now let my new life begin

Aham depressing? Eh no not really its not a good poem
Stuff just pops up
And I go with it
Sorry thigh.. It'll go away. Then you'll be better :3

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