《Cut. Stitch. Heal. Repeat.》The Battle is Lost

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A twisted ankle.

Bruises coloring her skin.

Burn marks along her arms.

Cuts highlighting her hips and legs.

She no longer cares for her body.

Every mark, burn, and cut,

Brings light to her broken pieces.

A car passing on the highway.

Deep vertical cuts etched on her arms.

The rope tied around her neck.

Pills stacked in the cupboard.

She no longer cares to live.

Every way seems appealing,

As she knows her soul is already dead.

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