control

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By Shnu

this nagging pain still persists but the urge to cut i will resist silver sharp blade will not control me i will not do it i will make you see but my self-control is breaking down as i lay here in my dressing gown look at the mirror have to turn away running from the brand new day how can i stop from changing my mind outlets for guilt are so hard to find this nagging pain still persists the urge to cut i did not resist

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