i thought nothing hurt more than
the feeling of a blade against my wrist
until you shut me out
no matter how deep i cut
the pain doesn't compare
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be my hero
Teen Fictionbecause everyone gets sad sometimes and because i like to think im a poet and sometimes i want to yell but not be heard does that make sense?
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i thought nothing hurt more than
the feeling of a blade against my wrist
until you shut me out
no matter how deep i cut
the pain doesn't compare