Blade
My mind is attacking me from every side.
Do it.
No one cares.
Everyone hates you.
Tears rush down my face.
Dropping on to my wrist.
On to the blade.
Tears of blood.
Of pain.
The thoughts.
Uncontrollable.
Resistance is the key.
The challenge.
The goal.
Paris8543, vrouw, 26 jaar
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