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It was an accident
I promise
These fresh, new marks
I didn't mean them
Honest
It started
Saturday
That afternoon
I saw her, *her*
*She* was crying
Checking *her* phone.
Probably *her* dad
He's a bitch
But I saw it
And I panicked
I saw the role I would've played
I saw a girl
I don't know her name,
Comforting *her*
And I panicked
I didn't know what do
I felt.....
Stuck.
What I did know
Was that a blade would help
A rock
A screw
Anything
But there was nothing
So I spiraled
Deeper
And Deeper
And I started to think.
About how much I trusted *her*
About what *she* did in return
Then
I started to think
About you
And everyone else who loved me
I started telling myself
"Everyone I love
Always hurts me
Most even leave me"
So I spiraled
Deeper
And deeper
I started to hate the world
I hated everyone I loved
I hated everyone who loved me
And I started to give up on everyone
I wanted to lash out.
At everything
I was tired
And done
So I spirled
Deeper
And deeper
I wanted to die
I let my self
Envision all the ways
Thought about just walking away
Right then and there
I could see ahe highway
Could see the cars
Could see my body
I was just numb
And done
So I spirled
Deeper
And deeper
I started to hate myself
I don't know why
I was so angry at the world
Why not hate myself as well?
I stopped drinking water
Didn't see the point
Didn't think I deserved it
And I didn't stop it
I didn't care
So I spiraled
Deeper
And deeper
And that brings me to tonight
I wanted a solution
An escape
An option
Just incase
Saturday afternoon
Happens again
So,
I grabbed my old blades
Clenned them off
And tested them
I didn't mean to leave marks
But I did
I'm sorry
I promise
It was an accident
I promise
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