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Untitled: a poem about self-harm -
April 22nd 2021, 08:07 PM
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**This is cross-posted from my blog. I hope that's okay; I really wanted to share it here.**
Take care
Use the utmost precision
A steel kiss, so soft and sweet
Look; it blossoms
A trail of red in its wake
Carving a path, a promise
To less anxiety, less sadness
Deliver me, I cry
And the blade listens
What's one more scar, added to a thousand?
A walking, broken mess
But for one instant, I touched God
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