Scars on my hand.
You didn’t know I had them.
I hide them well,
So you couldn’t see.
I never stop,
I carry on.
The pain doesn’t stop,
Nor does the blood flowing out.
I’ve slit the side of my heart,
Cut right into the muscle.
I’m still alive,
But barely.
Blood rushing out,
Covering my fingers,
Pain takes over my body,
I can finally feel something.

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this is a really nice piece, interested in the collabo too
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