I dunno when it got so hard
To face my feelings
To face a mirror
To steer nightly at the ceiling
Not fearing
Not feeling
Knowing only
That the razor blade
I hide in a lipstick container
Is calling to me
My horcrux
A slice of soul
The very blade running on my skin
Is what makes me feel again
And for a second
It’s there
Red beading

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