Cut Poem by Sarah Jane Massie

Cut



Cut the pain away. What did you just say? You want your life no more? Well here, open this door, and take the sharp knife to your wrist until you see the crimson bliss. Suddenly your world is fading, and all you see is the beautiful crimson waterfall. And you think the knife that let you end it all.

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