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My Story Is Told
HR ( / Earth)

My Story Is Told

I hold it in,
I feel the pain,
I feel you near,
It drives me insane.

I grab the knife.
It shines in the dark,
I see the light,
From the flame's spark.

I hold the knife close,
It engulffs me with pleasure.
It fills the void.
It fills me up.

The blade runs silently across my skin.
It rips my vein,
I scream in pleasure and pain,
Like an orgasm,
I haven't ever felt,

It feels so strange,
To see the blood,
Come out,
Like a mouse.

I smile grimmly,
With you in mind.
It shuts me up.
I become cold.
I smile
And my story is told.

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