Blood

Blood

A Poem by Sara Elyse Abrams
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disclaimer: I do not do self harm and you should not do it either!

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It starts with a cut,

From the sharpest blade,

To the thinnest skin.

It glides across your skin,

Forging a crimson river wherever it goes.

There is almost a beauty to the agonizing pain you feel.

Watching the crimson river flow down your skin,

A beauty to the blood.


© 2021 Sara Elyse Abrams


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Added on January 13, 2021
Last Updated on January 13, 2021
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Sara Elyse Abrams
Sara Elyse Abrams

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