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Monday, July 20, 2009

Injured myself on the back of the hand todae..
Paused to look at the it..
Watched the red angry line swell up..
Watched the beads of red liquid..
They slowly joined and filled the cut..
Sat and watched as it started to overflow..
Then it coagulated..
I didnt felt any pain..
It jus reminds me of the past..
The times where I often recreate this type of wounds..
No matter how many times it happens..
The wounds keep closing..
I keep opening them..
They just keep closing..
But the red is really pretty..
A little on the dark side..
Blended well with the shiny red..
A perfect colour beside any background..
And I've opened the wound again..
I can't get enough of the light pressure..
The slight throbbing..
And the redness of the blood..
This is going to earn me some complains..
But I shall ignore them for now..
Those pretty lines hidden on my left wrist..
Is all I cared about now..



& HER
&An extremely evil-ish senile person who has intense memory problems.
&Been occupying space and dominating oxygen since 2nd June
&Around for 9teen years and demanding a refund.
&An ex-riversidian, currently a much-loved NP student of Pharmacy Science year 3

♥ HER DESIRES
♥Nothing will please me more than to get into a university now.
♥Following that will be accessories definitely.
♥Close behind are the 4Cs: Chocolates, Cash, Caps, Clothes.
♥A driving license will be nice once i saved up enough cash. ♥Far fetched wish is my dream home near the ocean.
may it come true!
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