A slice upon a wrist.
Blood pours out of reopened wounds,
pooling onto the floor of a darken room.
Drifting in and out of the shadows of the mind.
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Awesome piece of writing. Totally blown away by it. Either authentic, or mesmerising empathy. I literally held my breath when i read it.