Its hard to control
Its hard to contain
I never want to
I always need to

It always helps
It never hurts
Why is it so hard?
Why is it I never cry?

I see the blood slide and sigh from relief
If I tell you, you call me stupid
and if I don't then I know I am
Its what I do to get rid of the pain
Tell me what should I do?
Because I don't even know anymore

by Katelyn Smith

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