As I sit alone in my closet,
I think of the first day it started,
The first day I brushed the blade against my skin,
The feelings the rushed through my mind,
As i peirced my own skin,
The thoughts of releif,
When I saw the blood fall,
As the door flew open,
I saw my mothers eyes,
Full of pain,
She grabs the blade,
And pulls me out,
Holding me in her tender embrace,
And I realize,
My mothers love is not true,
Im just sitting alone,
In a closet,
Ruining my life ..
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