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They Know
I'm done for.
They all know.
My mind is racing.
Hell, my body is saying run away.
If they see me, I'm gone.
They know they know.
I didn't mean too.
I was just so upset.
I met me wrist with a shiny silver slippery blade.
I didn't know I glided across my wrists hard.
Blood was everywhere.
I don't want to leave.
I don't want to go.
I promise never never again will I do such a thing.
I must confess my mistake.
I might have a chance.
I hope im not done for.
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