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The Blade

'Cutting' they call it,
slicing delicate skin.
Exposing the blood
and pain from within.
Alleviating struggle
and torment inside.
The blade rips me open
and the pain subsides.

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keep writing Barbie, sometimes it helps.........cutting, crying, bite ones arm, still the pain in the heart and soul will not be gone........hugs, marci.