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To hide and conceal

What I really feel....

A mask appears..

To cover my face full of tears....

To erase the pain....

I do something that you think is insane....

I cut my wrist....

Even with knowing the risk

It will bring....

The cuts do sting......

But it will stop eventually....

And I'll finally be able to live happily....

But it will only happen if I cut deeper....

It will make me sleepier .......

Should I do it....?

Should the blade go a little bit more deep....??

If it will, I'll finally stop to cry.....

Because I'll finally die........

~~~~Mysterious~~~~

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