The S-L-I-C-E of the thin blade,
meets the warmth of my skin.
They make love and the separates letting the blade in.
Thick red liquid bubbles around the cut and spills out, overflowing.
Trailing down my arm, it leaves a bright red tear stain.
The only way to feel,
and sometimes the only way to deal.
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wow this is a good way of describing cutting. good job hun
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Thanks!
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np
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