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Needles
As the needle slides across my leg I feel the sense of relief. As I watch myself slowly drag it across my skin and as I feel the pain I have inflicted upon myself I feel happiness. I feel something other than the dark dispair I have been seeing for ever. I watch as the blood flows and the other scars I have left fade away and I am filled with joy. Then it all fades away and I realize what damage I have done.
