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				Untitled: a poem about self-harm - 
            
          
		
		
				
		
				April 22nd 2021, 08:07 PM
			
			
			
		 
		
	
                
            	
		
		
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**This is cross-posted from my blog. I hope that's okay; I really wanted to share it here.** 
 
Take care  
 
Use the utmost precision 
 
A steel kiss, so soft and sweet 
 
Look; it blossoms 
 
A trail of red in its wake 
 
Carving a path, a promise 
 
To less anxiety, less sadness 
 
Deliver me, I cry  
 
And the blade listens 
 
What's one more scar, added to a thousand?  
 
A walking, broken mess 
 
But for one instant, I touched God
 
		
	
		
		
                
		
		
		
	
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