SCARS

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As the blade goes deeper into my skin,I feel a load of burden being lifted. It feels just nice. I feel the pleasure. The blade gives me the best pleasure out of all. I laugh. I smirk. I laugh. Even louder. I let out a loud moan as if I get ed up. Tears start falling down. The laugh,the smirk turn into an endless crying.

 

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Foreword

to the mind that is ed up. 

to the heart that is never mended. 

do not give up just yet. 

 

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