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Cutter
The blood pools from my stomach
The sweet feeling of ecstasy comes once again
I never want this to end
The bittersweet feeling
that gives me pain
I feel so crowded in this loneliness and emptiness I call my life
As I watch the blood flow out of my stomach, my wrists and my legs, I feel a sort of calm wash over me
Is this the end for me?
Or just the beginning?
The sweet feeling of ecstasy comes once again
I never want this to end
The bittersweet feeling
that gives me pain
I feel so crowded in this loneliness and emptiness I call my life
As I watch the blood flow out of my stomach, my wrists and my legs, I feel a sort of calm wash over me
Is this the end for me?
Or just the beginning?
Published 9th Mar 2015
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