KK
The Knife
Copyright, KK
i walk into the kitchen and grab the knife. Will anyone notice its gone?
As I walk into the bathroom i hide the knife in my sleeve.
I walk in to the bathroom close the door. Can anyone hear me?
I cut a line across my arm and feel much better about everything.
as i walk back into the world of pain and suffering i dont cry i don’t say a word in stead i go back and grab the knife
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