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scars of the past

stress and anger build
as my control starts to slip
grab a blade slice the flesh
and watch the crimson drip
i watch the red nectar
as it begins to flow
my anxiety level drops
and i let the feelings go
the bleeding begins to stop
soon it will scar
was this the first time
i'd have to say no by far
people always ask me
why it is i do what i do
and i simply tell them
so everyone can see the pain i've been through
Written by that_emo_kid
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