Worthless.

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The cool metal blade enters my flesh

Feelings of pleasure race through my body,

The skin on my hand is split in two,

The crimson liquid pools on the floor,

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All I can think is "Why am I like this?" "Why am I here?"

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Today I will go just a little to deep

End up with a scar clear across my hand

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To reminded me that I'm worthless,

Reminded me that I'm nothing,

That the world would be a better place without me wasting space.

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