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When I bitch and moan
You roll your eyes
My whimper and sighs
Make you groan
I doubt you realize
It's a way to make you
and your kind
Notice something that needs desperately
Someone to love
If I could blink it away
I would
But searching and searching has only
torn me apart
I feel the need
To bleed
My strawberry gashes
Rosy pink
love me so
My arms, My legs
My shoulders
Feel so whole
with these petal scars
I look in the mirror
And the marks make a mask
Another way to hide behind pain
I don't know is real
My silver sharp savior
keeps me from hanging from the ceiling
Distraught from loneliness
and lack of hope