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Confessions...

Silence
Only Tears
As I press the blade
Against my pale skin

Red
The Blood Flows
From the wounds
Echoing my inner pain

Satisfaction
As i feel the knife
Slicing into me
I only deserve pain

Anguish
As I realize what Ive done
I feel accomplishment
As I gaze at the marks upon my skin

Stares
People are horrified
Dont understand why
Neither do I



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