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Sitting there upon my bed.

Sitting there upon my bed.
Letting all my thought run throughout my head.
Not sure how to deal.
Not sure what to do.

I grab the blade.
One slice.
Two slice
Three slice.
Four.


Wait dont do know more.
You need to stop.
You have an addiction.
I stedily try to tell my self.



Five slice
Six slice.
Sevent slice.



I cant stop.
I need this pain.
Its my every thing.
Right down to the air I breath.
The food I eat.
and the water i drink.


Am i crazy?
Or am i Okay?
I ask my self.
As the whole world drifts away.

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