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Did it hurt, why’d you do it

Blood

I will bleed

My blade was to dull to cut

I want to pour my insides

And bleed until there is nothing left

But my new blade is too dull

Why’d they take my other one

I will bleed, eventually, until I run out

Why did I do it?

I don’t know

Was this my only option?

No

Did it feel good?

Yes

What did it give you?

A feeling of control

Was that feeling worth it?

I think so

Do you regret it?

Yes or no

I don’t want to die here