Depression in her mind
Self-worth is low, just want to die
She then takes out the knife
Take the first cut in her arm

Knife goes deeper and deeper
The pain doesn't go away
Suddenly the knife chops the arm off
For the first she feels relief

From the wound the blood comes out
Into the living
Relief and enjoyment is the only thing on her mind
She knows she will die
She next cut her leg
Draw help with blood
Then she cuts the throat

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