She slit her thighs as those salty tears escaped her eyes.
The cold metal against her warm skin openly greeted her again.
She cut for the comfort- the stress and anxiety of what's all happened.
She thought she was getting better but sometimes our inner demons win.
Summoning our greatest fears within.
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My Life
Short StorySome writing I've written on my own and others I have found related to my life. Enjoy I guess😊
