Gallery of Pain: Love for Cutting by Sarah1
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Sarah1
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Sharp metal razor,
Come be my mercy. Calm my nerves, The most natural high. Put my head back, Smile soundly. Feel so much better. When this blade glares Back at me. Pain is inconceivable to me. Wanna wash it all away With my river of crimson blood. With a perfect passion, Cut myself. Numb the pain, And always know... I'll always need my Sharp metal razor, To come be my mercy. |
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