Why?
TW :
mentions of SH. Vent post
Why?
The only thing that makes me fit in,
was the mental instability,
of my brain.
Every time I slashed,
I could always see the flash,
the flash of the crimson.
My body screamed and ached for more,
why, oh why?
Why do I feel this way?
Why must my body ache for the ways i am?
Why must I spot differences in the way?
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