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as the blade drags along your skin
that same feeling digs under
the white lines of reality
on your arms covered in scars
red streams from open cuts
and you flinch from the knowing
that it's never going to end it
it's not going to change anything
but you keep digging under
hiding your uncertainty from yourself
and you keep digging deeper
until you can't feel that feeling
that's lost deep inside your mind
and with every white line
you press down on that line
and it pours out onto your clothes
staining everything tangible
and everything inside
and you know that it's there
so you'll keep digging deeper