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One last kiss
I long for a touch.
I beg for just one more time.
I lust over something shiney and beautiful.
I desire a peaceful flow of red.
I hope for a quick releif.
I pray for the strength to fight the urges.
I dream of something sharp.
I crave one last kiss from the razor.
I beg for just one more time.
I lust over something shiney and beautiful.
I desire a peaceful flow of red.
I hope for a quick releif.
I pray for the strength to fight the urges.
I dream of something sharp.
I crave one last kiss from the razor.
Published 8th Mar 2021
Author's Note
This is just kind of what I feel when I battle thoughts of self harm.
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11th Mar 2021 10:28am
Dear M,
How rightfully you capture that need to feel. Even pain is a sweet relief in those instances and you write it so well. The inner fight to resist that urge. So real.
I’m awed by your talent to get to the truth in such brevity. H🌷
How rightfully you capture that need to feel. Even pain is a sweet relief in those instances and you write it so well. The inner fight to resist that urge. So real.
I’m awed by your talent to get to the truth in such brevity. H🌷
