Cutting

by Sarah Groby   Apr 14, 2006


She grabs the knife
Brushes it upon her skin
Sees it shining in her eyes
Flips it up
Slowly cutting herself
Watches the blood drip
She feels the pain
But only
She enjoys it
Keeps on cutting
And cutting
Blood keeps on dripping
And dripping
When it's all over
She feels like
She finally released herself
From the pressure

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