Red runs down
A pale white arm
Morbid fascination
Eyes linger too long
It feels so good
When razors cut skin
Flesh splits
Can't keep the blood in
Emotional pain
Dying inside
Physical pain
Listen to the cries
'So much to live for.'
'Don't throw your life away'
'Don't do it anymore'
'It will be okay'
Blood tells a tale
Show how you feel
Need to let them know
Depression is real
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