Poem

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One cut
Two cuts
Three cuts
Four
It'll just release the pain
What's one more?
Five cuts
Six cuts
Seven cuts
Eight
I lost a lot a blood
I can't see straight
Nine cuts
Ten cuts
Eleven goes to twelve
My oh my, I really need help
Thirteen cuts
Fourteen cuts
Fourteen goes to twenty
Cut too deep
While the blood flows out
I cry out in pain
It's over now

I wrote the poem so credits go to me. Sorry it isn't the best

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