All these
Cuts
On her arms.
Cuts
That turn into
Scars
These
Scars
That never
Leave
Rarely do they
Leave
Just making her want to
Bleed
Once again. And
Bleed,
Yet another time These
Cuts
Are pointless
Cuts
Are truley meaningless. Be
Smart
And do the
Smart
Thing. Don't have
Cuts?
Just your
Luck.
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So this one is a little tricky to understand. I wrote it, once my friend showed me her cuts. And if you don't understand it, its alright. It practically says that, you shouldn't cut, ever if you think its your last option. Just go nuts, and find yourself again. Bye readers. <3 _-Bianca-_
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