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I am, I don't, I do

By , needham, MA
I drag it across my leg
I watch it turn to red
It hurts a bit
But I am fit
To deal with this pain, I am

I watch as more red comes
I sit and I am done
The world doesn’t matter
All the worthless chatter
I don’t see the point, I don’t

The red has stopped coming now
I sit and think about how
Without a thought
As the first cut clots
I do it again, I do

I’m sitting now in the hospital
What I’ve been doing is despicable
Some people care
I gave them a scare
And now I’m stuck here, I am





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