Cuts and Stabs
To the blade I've missed for almost 4 months.
One cut, two cuts.
Three cuts, four.
Who would it hurt I did one more?
Five cuts, six cuts.
Seven cuts, eight.
Come and stop me before it’s too late.
Nine cuts, ten cuts.
Eleven cuts, twelve.
No one can save me from myself.
One stab, two stabs.
Three stabs, four.
I’ve done this damage, and I’ll do some more.
Five stabs, six stabs.
Seven stabs, eight.
Who will grab me before I faint?
One burn, two burns.
Three burns, four.
I look at what I’ve done, and throw the lighter to the floor.
But, then, I decide I can take no more.
One knot, two knots.
Three to be sure.
I’ve cleaned my weapons, and locked the door.
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