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I cant feel anymore

I am numb

Everyday is the same

Same hurt

Same loneliness

No sense of being

What is the date?

How long have I been here?

What is my name?

My arms are scarred

From attempts to bring feelings back

I look around

Pads everywhere

Then I remember

I killed them

With a knife

My so called friends

They cant make fun of me now

Can they?

Nope

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