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One cut, two cut, three cut, four.

Always desperate for one slash more.

Five pills, six pills, seven, now eight.

Some meant for sleep, some to lose weight.

One eye closes, the other to follow.

Hoping this time it'll work, her breaths becomes hollow.

She drops to the floor, as her hands uncurl.

Welcome to the life, of a suicidal girl.


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