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Forehead to wall
Smashing, banging, eliminating -
I'll need to wash this blood off. I need to wash my mind. I try and open my mouth so wide that I fall into it, to go somewhere else before I hold me down and rape me of everything. Thrashing makes it worse. Cold water, for blood.