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ugly

Tissues and more blood,
A blurry vision,
Beautiful diamonds appear in my flesh,
And red, red warmth down my legs,

My heart is not beating,
Its stabbing,
My lungs are not breathing,
They're gasping,

My eyes are scared,
And my mind is not here,
My flesh is open,
And you are all I see,

The bath is crimson,
The porcelain is tinted,
Its shiny, its pretty,
But still, you left me to believe I'm nothing more than ugly,
Written by Milcah
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