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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Dark · #1699453
A poem about a dream that I had one night
I stare into the darkness
Watch the rain fall to the dirt
And question if you truly knew
How much your death would hurt
I grab my blood stained razor blade
And slice open my arm
Even though everyone says
I should prevent self harm
I don't care what they think now
Because I'm in too much pain
So I try again to bleed to death
While standing in the rain
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