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Ms. Rhyanes by ~CatAdams
Cutting For Memory. And just today,Cutting For Memory. by ~CatAdams
I stared at my wrist.
Blood ran cold, descending to the floor.
I couldn't believe the past arose.
It started because of fear.
Fear of being alone, scared; lost.
But then it turned to an action.
A need, but not an addiction.
Love made it only worse.
Thinking maybe he would care.
But ofcourse not;
He only made me want it more.
A craving; lust, pure lust.
But love soon turned to hatred.
He left me, and made me even more scared.
But I swore to not cut.
I promised.
But that promise ran up.
Now today,
I stare at my wrist.
Blood ran cold, descending to the floor.
I couldn't believe the past aros
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