POV: The Voices

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Out of place, you fucking waste of space.

Get out your razors, all your little saviors.

Carve a Chelsea Smile, to make your face less vile.

Vertical slits, you do it just like this.

Neck,

Thigh,

Wrist,

Hips.

Aren't you loving all my tips?

Try to break free, but you cannot flee.

I'm inside your mind, for the rest of time.

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