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A Poem by Little Emoo
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I feel the blood dripping already as I take the blade to my skin
I know i shouldn't but it makes me feel like I win

I flinch in pain as the blade touches me
But deep inside I feel happy

I know it is dangerous and dumb
But the cutting has just begun

After I'm done I look down in pride
But the very next day in shame I hide

It's been a few years and its still happening
But all in all it's satisfying

© 2017 Little Emoo


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Added on June 29, 2017
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Little Emoo
Little Emoo

Charlottetown , Canada



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I'm Kai, a 13 year old non-binary queer person who loves to write short stories, poetry, even songs. But most of my work can get triggering so consider it a warning. I have battled and still battle wi.. more..

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