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The Knife's Got Reflections by Mia Salehudin

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Dust swirled around with the wind and I covered my mouth with my scarf as I stared towards the same direction. I wanted to tell him that maybe he was right. But I just stood silently. 

In a way, I realized that I envied him, for owning that kind of spirit -free, unconfined, and in no need to belong to just one place.

This was it. The moment of truth. If I couldn’t pull this off, I would probably have stabbed myself in the palm and started thinking of another job.

It takes heat, it takes heart.All Rights Reserved

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I had so much left to say

I let the tears fall down my cheeks, The gnawing pain in my chest only grew until it was too much for me to take. I reached into my bedside table and pulled out a small blade. I wanted the pain gone, I needed it gone. I opened the small pocket knife and slid it across my stomach. The pain in my chest was gone but the sickening feeling of what I had just done to myself brought a new pain that I knew was never going away, one that I deserved one that I inflicted on myself. I wiped away my tears and cleaned the stinging cut and placed a band aid on it so it would stop bleeding. That's when I heard a voice in my head telling me that it wasn't enough, telling me that one cut wasn't enough. Deep down I knew that the voice was right that the sharp pain in my chest was coming back and I wouldn't have just one cut on my stomach. (A/N This is not for the faint of heart this does include Cussing and Self harm. So you should be ready. ⚠️‼️Art isn't mine if you like it I found it on Pinterest Name➡️ "RF Pangborn" there are is so good and it's so expressive go look at there account I immediately fell in love fr. I rushed this book and wasn't really committed to it.😣