This one is depressing as fuck and mentions self-harm.
Easily triggered people, beware.
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Slice slice slice
More more more
Blood blood blood
Drip drip splash
The floor is splattered
With droplets of red
That I put there
Because of my dread
More more more
Slice slice slice
Drip drip splash
Blood blood blood
Maybe I should stop
The world's going fuzzy
But.... no, I can't
It's too late to help me
Drip drip splash
Slice slice slice
More more more
Blood blood blood
Screams can be heard
Who is that there? Oh, it's me
Lying on the floor
Covered with a sheet
More more more
Blood blood blood
Slice slice slice
Drip drip splash
Where are we going?
Oh, to the hospital
Where everyone who dies
Gets put in the morgue
More....
Blood.....
Slice one more time
And the blood goes
Drip
Drip
Drip
Drip
Drip
Drip
Drip
Drip
Splash
And I'm gone.
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-Kat
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PoetryThe creative writing of a thirteen year old going through her last year of middle school. Please welcome the author as she gives you a glimpse of her thoughts, dreams, actions, and just her life in general.