SH

SH

A Poem by Fnaf fan
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A poem about SH

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I grab the blade
I roll up my sleeve
I position the blade
I begin to bleed
The blood's running fast
And I slowly worry
That these days may be my last

© 2024 Fnaf fan


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Fnaf fan
Please check up on friends and family who may be struggling, even if they don't seem it, they may need help

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are you okay? you can always talk to me

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Added on December 3, 2024
Last Updated on December 3, 2024
Tags: Mental health, SH, harm, issues, poetry

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Birkenhead, Woodside, United Kingdom



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I enjoy creepy things and art and have amazing friends. I am only young but I am very creative. more..

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