Smo
My Cutter’s Cry
Copyright, Smo
it’s like a memory from long ago, except it’s not so far away…
it’s like an old wound re-opened, except it never really closed…
it’s like feeling for the first time just like the last time…
knowing the pain and dying to escape it…
running from your self and becoming someone else…
living a lie, and refusing to cry…
while wishing to die!
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