:'(A Story by Once Loved Now LostI can't take it anymore
The blood drips down my arm. I have not cut in so long. The warm blood...so warm. Why do I find a remedy in this? Is it because my life is so bad? Or is it you not seeing, without you, I need the bleeding. I love so much. It twists inside of me, just thinking of you and him. The warm blood... it feels so normal now. My fingers feel colder. I really did it. I came ever more close to taking my life. I loved you to death. I am so cold. So much in pain. So alone...
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