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pain I hurt myself today.pain by ~nathano235
The razor's kiss.
I don't even know why I did it.
Just so full of pills I wanted to see what would happen.
The sting was unbelievable, the blood oozing from the fresh slit.
She wanted to kiss my wound, put a band-aid on it.
But all I could think about was more pain.
A lit cigarette, lit no more. A brilliant new burn.
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She has collapsed lungs and a heart full of snow. Melancholia runs through her like a swift current, has befallen her like bricks being thrown in the street. She's pale, sickly, fragile; traipses through the cemetery with thorns in her throat. Pain is something that's all in her head because she romanticizes it. Suicide is her escapism, although she could never cut deeper. Everyone hates her. In the cafeteria, they love to observe her. Laboratories, that's what middle schools are. And she is the rat in the maze, undone by false promises. There is nothing at the end, just another faceless opportunity. Th
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