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by Sara O Feb 16, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The blood flows unrestricted The slicing of flesh, I'm addicted Tears mingling with this sweet nectar The knife, my skins haunting spectre Memories etched into my scars Recollections that once were ours Are now slowly waning Until Nothing will be remaining Except my stiff cold frame Lying in unwelcome fame Crimson engraved in my skin Slashes revealing I give in