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SCARS REMAIN

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Sweet pain envelopes me.
Cut my thread of life.
All emotions numbed.
Red warmth runs down my arm.
Sharp is the blade I love.

Releasing sadness.
Every night is the same.
Memories are filled with pain and hate.
Acting happy, but dying inside.
Images of death plague me.
Need to see my pain leave me.





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