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Cuts


Cuts

I'm fine. I'm okay.

Save your questions for another day.

You wear shorts. I wear pants.

I try to stop but I just can't.

52 days. Doing good so far.

No more cuts, but forever scars.

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bellamildew
<p>I like the shortness of your poem, it some how makes it more impactful and I like the shortness with which you write because it doesn't sound pityful.</p><p>I like this poem a lot.</p>

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