My poem
Last night I was stupid,
I might have done something undoable, you see,
I may have made a cut or two.
I don't know why,
I don't know how.
It just happened,
and I couldn't stop it.
It just felt so good,
But it also made me sad.
Which made me make more.
So here I am,
7 cuts later,
With a pool of blood next to me.
And all I can think about,
Is what in the world happened to me?
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Quote Of The Week (QOTW)
Fiksi RemajaHello guys these are quotes that I will try to update once a week maybe more if I feel like it. Enjoy! Also if someone can make me a cover for this that would be greatly appreciated.