Part 13
My blade is a singer
Making sweet noises
As it cuts at my will
My blade is a dancer
Cascading against my skin
As it moves with grace
My blade is a friend
My only comfort
The one in whom I confide
My blade is a mother
Making me feel better
When no one else will
My blade is a mirror
Reflecting my
Unlovable face
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