A girl sits in a room filled with red
Shes faced with a desision
her knife cold and black
she slowly starts to trace
blue lines under the flesh
then a quick sharp pain
the blade pierces her skin
blood begins to trickle down
her sight gets blurry with tears
she crys but no one hears
nothingness all she sees is nothingness
-dark-
-cold-
-blank-
open your eyes my childe
she blinks and lifts her head
looks at her wrist
blood dried to her skin
she failed
and is now left with her only thought
what is it keeping me here?
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