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Not Anymore

January 22, 2014
By Anonymous

She held everything inside
Never saying a word
She didn’t have to
Her blood was enough
Not anymore

All the anger, jealousy, and defeat
Riding in the streams flowing down her arm
It was her way out
Her blade did the dirty work for her
Not anymore

She has found comfort, love and happiness
She didn’t need that evil blade
She got rid of it, along with her problems
She’s not like that anymore
I’m not like that anymore


The author's comments:
I have many friends who cut and are suicidal so being someone that has gotten through it, I decided to write this poem for all of us.

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