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Darkness becomes me
Empty and hollow
I call for help but it echoes inside me
My voice now silent
Worn
Tired
I can’t be helped
Not by them
Not by me
I want to cut again
Just to feel something
Anything again
But darkness beckons
Darkness becomes me
Hollow and empty and dark inside
This nothingness is where I will reside
I call for help but it echoes inside me
My voice now silent
Worn
Tired
I can’t be helped
Not by them
Not by me
I want to cut again
Just to feel something
Anything again
But darkness beckons
Darkness becomes me
Hollow and empty and dark inside
This nothingness is where I will reside
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