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The stripes across my arem
Evens out the pain
The red shows how I feel
When there is no other way
To make you understand
Theat this pain I feel
Is just too much to bare
The pain is in the blood.
So as the red drips from my arm
The pain leaks from my heart.

Burning pain in my arms,
Stops the burning tears.
Slicing the skin calms my doubts,
And helps erase my fears.
The anger is so strong at times,
And my pain becomes too much.
And I long to feel the calmness
Of the knife's forginving tender touch.
As I watch my blood pour,
My sanity soars.
And I long to feel the pain once more.
To those who may not do this,
I probably sound insane,
But this is the only way I know how...
To end this blinding pain.