Cuts.
Right through my skin,
it doesn't hurt.

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My words of despair
Poetry•Something I've got to get off my chest. Dedicated to anyone who feels the same. All mine unless told otherwise. Question: Does it ever stop hurting? Answer: •NOT FOR THE FAINT OF THE HEART! I don't want anyone doing anything because of this. This i...
10 | Cuts
Cuts.
Right through my skin,
it doesn't hurt.