Permanent Accessory

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I need something
to calm my nerves,
Preferably something,
That hurts.

So I harm myself,
In ways that you wouldn't know.
I harm myself,
But they never show.

When I do harm myself,
The scars stay with me.
I harm myself
For the permanent accessory.

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