Bleed.
That's all I'm any good at.
My legs are bleeding.
Again.
My wrists never bled.
I think.
But I don't want to bleed.
Why is it so attractive?
A subtle ecstasy to which I have a pass.
Why?
Fuck.
WHY?!?!
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