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"Cutting" is not only a Mental disorder, it is also a Disease, misunderstood by many. |
| She reaches for the piece of glass, kept hidden, so they won't know; That she releases the pain within, by watching her Crimson Blood flow. She places the glass against her skin, as she begins to cry; She presses down as hard as she can, though she truly doesn't know why. The word's from her past replay again, for she can never quiet the voice; Which tells her that she's unlovable, and pathetic, by her own choice. "You can't do anything right, you're a failure, ugly and dumb"; So she presses through her Arteries, until her finger's turn numb. As she stares at her bloody wrist, she feels purged and satisfied; For cutting herself is the only thing, that she has ever done right. |