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Contributed by
Chlois
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Sunday, 31st August 2008 @ 10:25:21 AM in AEST
Topic:
self-harmpoetry
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Slitting my wrist again and again, not knowing when to stop.
Blood flowing down to the floor, a sharp blade puncturing my flesh.
Screaming for help for mercy, and crying just to feel.
Not knowing the darkness, that now shadows over me.
No one know the secret pain of death, hidden within!
Copyright ©
Chlois
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2008-08-31 10:25:21] (Date/Time posted on
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(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Saturday, 29th November 2008 @ 10:40:22 PM AEST (User
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Heart wrenching but Awesome writing.
huggs, prayer, peace,
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