As The Blood Runs Down - Poem by Jessica Breiner
The razor slides across my wrist,
everything becomes so numb to me.
When the blood starts running down,
i think of you, i cut harder.
By now I've lost all feeling.
I don't feel pain, regret, sadness.
Because i know in a few minutes ill be gone,
And you'll finally get what you wanted.: '(
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