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She called me crying last night, and I tried to calm her down.. but she had already cut herself. I understand her pain because I used to cut. So I wrote this after.
The World is shining brightly,
but I know you cannot see,
the pain and hurt are blinding you,
you struggle to get free,
and so you cut away the pain,
and hold your troubles in,
the tears are dripping from your wrist,
they're oozing from within.