Final cutsA Poem by lostsoul
As she made the final cuts, she put her massacred arm in the air, as the blood dripped down her arm she said "I give this blood as a sacrifice to anyone to take my life. I bleed for the end. If it must be I will be the end of it. The end. The end". She started to fade away, losing herself, losing consciousness. She left the body that was scared and misused so many times, taken advantage of. Now she is free, finally.
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Added on October 18, 2018 Last Updated on October 18, 2018 Author
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