Papper cuts use to hurt but when we got hurt emotionally we started to hurt ourselves physically, on purpose to let out the pain and by the end of the day the cuts became longer and deeper and were put there by blades held in our hands, when no one was watching because papper didn't hurt us enough to let the pain out anymore the knives did.
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She's lost In A Sea Of Poetry
PoetryA sea of poetry, of metaphors and similes written by me
