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Marker

Red Marker,
You sit on my dresser
Ready to be used at any time.
You are there when no one else is.
It is better than using a razor.
But this razor is calling my name.
I sit here an draw these red marks
On my thighs,
But my mind is screaming to use that blade.
Red Marker,
You've saved my life countless times.
Written by Chey (Cheyanne)
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