as the brilliant silver blade glides so easily over my empty body, i see my
troubles fall away in a steady flow of deep crimson blood. the gntle feel
of it running down my leg soothes my aching soul in a tingely sensation. i
lay alone and cut away the past running away from at a speed you can not see
it all leaves. climbing up my body to my wrist i slowly run the blade
across. i remember the times of being included of being loved it makes me
drive the blade deeper faster i need to get rid of the pain a drop of my
past leaves me in a sudden rush it is all released dripping onto the floor
the warm tears of my soul gather into a deep pool rapidly they roll down and
stain my dying body watching the life i used to live drop away i slowly shut
my eyes and fall into an endless sleep.

 
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