I Exist Quickly time by time... I have never showed anybody my work of heart. It so dearly would touch somebodys. My love, did you not so know? Oh my... time for an art show. A razor... that just happens to be my paintbrush. Now, now. Wipe your tears. Hush I "paint" so gently on my wrist. But... my love this is just simple proof I EXIST! Nobody ever cared for me before. I decided to go on some more. Now that I've had bled to my very death... All of you take a look at me and cry 'til you lose your breath. When I was alive, none of you did care. Now, I'm watching you stare. I no longer exist. Only because... none of you did care about the artwork on my wrist.
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