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Pain
I stare deep into the mirror. I don't like what I see. A scarred up boring face. The pain pours from my face my eyes are as black as the midnight sky. Can anyone see? I cut deep into my face trying to hide the pain. The warm wet blood flows down my face but the pain is more visible now. I look at my arms and chest and see nothing but ugly pain. I bury the blade deeper cutting away the pain. Watching the blood turn my pale skin bright red. I don't dare to even look at the rest of myself. Seeing more pain would kill me. I just start cutting chunks of the pain. Tears pour down my body washing away the blood. I look at myself and can't believe what I see. I just turn around and walk away
