I felt the knife
It brought me back to life
The pain felt so good
The bumps on my wrist feel amazing
I missed the feeling
The feeling of freedom
The feeling of letting everything out
More than 25 scars are on my wrist
I missed the feeling so much
and it felt so good
My left arm is almost full of scars
Why not fill it out some more?
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PoetryPoems about depression and suicide. Poems about my feelings. I add new chapters almost daily. These poems are created by me.
