My whole body numb and shaking
I try to think of happy memories
But nothing will help me escape
So I reach over and grab the blade
And slowly I start dragging it across my skin
Gently at first
For the fear of going to far
Then I start to push down harder
For every new cut i make
Until I look down and see my arm covered in blood
I wipe it away
Then cover the scars with my sleeve
I lay back down
Slowly drifting into sleep
Thinking about what I just did.


I can't come up with a title. So if anyone has suggestions please tell me!!
I really want to have a title for this one!! thanx love ya!
 
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