Self harm poem

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My feelings are all numb,

Oh no what have I done.

I took the blade to my wrists,

tasting the blood on my lips.

Will I ever know,

If I will be missed,

If I ever find out,

it will be too late,

As I took the pills

and slipped away

a.n: sorry if it is bad, it was circulating around my head :L

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 13, 2014 ⏰

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