The original poem is from the set "Pain"
Dripping blood in the book
A damage I have took
Flooding blood on this page
Boiling with my toxic rage
Pixelized images in my mind
Lost memories I left behind
Paper cuts
Through my guts
Piercing through my veins
The scar reminds me that I'm insane
The scar as deep as my dark
The scar promises an eternal mark
Damp book in a mess
Making me feel less
Ripped page, red and wet
Making me feel regret
Crumbling images in my head
I wish I was dead
The scar is a wreck
Cutting through my neck
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