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Pouring
Alone, she is all alone
But she likes it that way
No interruptions
No one to bother her
She turns on her music
Up a bit louder
Wiping away her tears
She picks up the blade
Oh how she hates
To do this
But it is the only way
It releases all her pain
She cuts her arm
Oh it feels good
But no blood comes out
Just pain
And hurtful tears
When all is released
She closes the wound
Stitch by stitch
Oh how she feels better
Then she does it all over again
