Atonement 

Every isolated moment
An opportunity
To seek atonement

How to feel alive?
Does anyone see me;
Appreciate the pain inside

Each sharp kitchen knife or razor blade
A vessel of release
For blood to cascade

Self-hatred and pain
Escape; instant relieve
No possibility of restrain

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