My Heart Is Yours

I'm laying on my cold wooden floor, while the darkness is engulfing every inch of my body. The room is dark as the shade of night. The coldness of the floor, relaxing my tense body. My shallow breathing comforting me. The sharp metal blade in my left hand, while my right wrist is dripping with scarlet colored blood. My mind is clear from all my thoughts, I have nothing to worry about. The numbness feels so good. I feel like I'm on cloud 9, no care in the world. No drama, no screaming everything is blank...........................................

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