Walking down the stairs,
I run my hands along the railing,
the cold metal chilling my skin
making me feel more empty.
Opening my door,
heading for my dresser
I reach for my jewellery box,
lying in the middle,
edging me on.
My razor
Sitting on my bed I close my eyes,
and let the tears fall,
moving my hand
pressing hard.
I let my skin open
and pour out blood
staining my arm
and clothes.
I close my eyes and forget,


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