This includes my new male OC, Mars!
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Mars placed a picture of him and a girl with pink hair. He fished out a small metal lighter, flipped the top off and lit the picture.

"I hurt myself today,
To see if I still feel...."

Flames licked at the side of the picture where the pink-haired girl was. The picture crinkled, curling up over the photo of young Mars.

"I focus on the pain,
The only thing that's real...."

Mars sang softly, feeling a depressive wave overcome him. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he sniffled, wiping away the water drops.

"The needle tears a hole,
The old familiar sting...."

Mars put his hand back in his jeans pocket, taking out a razor blade. He aggressively took his leather jacket off, throwing it across the abandoned warehouse. It landed with a defeated thump.

"Try to kill it all away,
But I remember everything...."

Memories of the pink-haired girl flashed in the ginger's mind. His olive eyes looked from his razor blade to the inside of his arm. Then he started to cut the skin, slash by slash.

"What have I become?
My sweetest friend,
Everyone I know goes away
In the end...."

Blood seeped from the self-inflicted wounds on his arms. They dripped from his arm to the stone floor, creating mini puddles of the metallic liquid.

"And you could have it all!
My empire of dirt!
I will let you down!
I will make you........hurt...."

Mars fell to the ground, covered in his own blood and tears. His pale face was relaxing, muscle by muscle.

"I-I'm sorry Rose. I'm so sorry...."