In her despair

she cowers and

covers her face.

No longer can she

battle the demons

that invade her

mind and space.

The drugs she takes

to self medicate.

The many men she

sleeps with, the

loathing and self hate.

Will she take her

life by her own

hand? Or will she

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My Blade, My Life (by Mel)
With trembling hands, she reaches for her blade. She tells herself it will be the last time.
She tells herself this every time.
She never succeeded before, but will just have to now.
With the blade in her hand, she breaks out into a cold sweat.
She starts shivering and her heart beats faster.
She thrives on these feelings,
she tells herself she mus...

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