i keep bleeding love? no, i bleed for love
sacrifice myself for him
never know if he cares
love. hate. pain. depression.
my wrist starts to swell.
unloved.
untouched.
in a hurricane of sorrow.
i bleed.
i watch my wrist swell.
i grab my milk.
as it begins to sting.
then it starts to trickle down my arm.
i watch;
as i bleed.
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