The other day I almost commit suicide. The other day I was really sick inside. The other day tears fell from my face as I cut my wrists and out from my veins poured self disgrace. It ran in slow motion, it fell at fast pace. It came from my heart and it wasn't easy to start. I was past depression and sitting with no confession, as I started to cut to let my burdens free.
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