Stitch These Wounds

14 lines
Scattered across the battle field
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12 am
Suicide thoughts
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4am
Crys for help
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6am
Just dont care
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3pm
Sit up right
Reach those fingers
Into your night stand
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Clasp
Your hand around what you look for
Stare down at your perfectly
Unharmed calf
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Tilt your head
Bring it down
Much a guillotine
Cutting off ones head
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Sink that blade in
Bending as it does
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Shaking your head in frustration
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14 lines
Slowly appear
Velvet red
Against pale white
Skin
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~
Summer-Skye