This story contains themes of: domestic violence, eating disorders, self-harm, stalker
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Poetry is an art that can touch the soul the same as music or even a heartwarming story. I hope to master that art. Join me in my journey to hone my skills.
My skin rips
The blood drips
The knife has made me cut
Vision blurry
They're in a hurry
Trying to save me but,
It's too late to turn back
No time to rewind
Even though they found me
Gotta leave me behind
It's time for me to go
They don't love me so
There's no point in trying
I'm already dying
My soul is flying
So why are you crying?
Life or Death
I let go of my breath
So why do you care?
Death or life
Where is my knife?
Too much for me to bear
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