Poem -
Fatal Euphoria
The need to cut is starting again.
Feeling like a small incision is my only friend.
Take my pain from the inside and let it bleed out.
The scars to remind myself I can no longer count.
Deliver me from my mind and into reality.
Best case scenario I'm confronted with fatality.
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Hi Cassandra, I have never read you before.......so I don't know if this is true or not........but I have known three people who were cutters.........this subject matter really deserves to have more light shed upon it..........it's so secretive.........in every case, it was a struggle......but they overcame..........some with terrible struggles though...........this is a very powerful write..............if it is true, I pray that your friends and family are there for you.........if it is just something you wanted shed light on..........then I applaud you for this is an excellent write...........well done my friend.........bless you.........tony xx