The cool steel and sharp edge of a blade..
a welcome feeling on my wrists.
One quick flick of my wrist and a feeling of warmpth and a twinge of pain tells me what I have done.
A stream of red falling down into the water mixes with my tears.
The pain stays but the light fades.
A towel and a bandage stops the red but not the hurt.
If anything the razor hurt more than anything else.
I throw out the razor and cry myself to sleep.
Starwarrior2000 Community Member 
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