United States
42° 5' 13.7004" N, 91° 34' 44.3964" W

The blade
to my wrist
I'm alone
I saw with the knife
back and forth
back and forth
It hurts
but not enough
I push harder
back and forth
back and forth
The blood
drips down my arm
It hurts
but it feels good
I want to feel emotion
but all I can feel
is pain
Mabye if
I hurt even more
I will feel the emotions
I push even harder
back and forth
back and forth
All I can feel is the pain
I cry
I bleed
I hurt
I am a cutter


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