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An Accidental Murderer
The blade burns
 As it dances a careless,
 Beautiful ballet 
 Over my scarred body.
 Whispering promises 
 Of no pain
 And no memories to haunt me into the night.
 No screams imprinted in my memory.
 The smell of burning flesh
 Forever lost 
 In the deep, dark pit
 Of nothingness 
 That I try so hard 
 To reach.
 
 The blade slips
 Over my thighs,
 Twisting, turning
 Carving away all of my pain.
 I shudder as I try
 Not to remember.
 To block the memories 
 Of her from my 
 Worthless mind.
 Sweet, innocent, beautiful.
 Alive.
 But that was before.
 Now she's dead.
 And it's all my fault.

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I know, right? It's so, so sad. I know for sure that I would never, ever be able to get over something like that, especially if it was a little girl. Well, anyone, actually.
Wow. The guilt that would haunt that child...
I could try for all my life, but I would never even begin to comprehend what that would feel like.
Haha I'm kind of (a lotly) new to this site, and I went to your profile, but i can't seem to be able to find any of your work, sorry.
At my school a class was outside playing tetherball and someone hit a girl on her head. Turned out she had a blood bubble clotting on her brain, and the blow had caused it to burst. She died that day.
Of course, it was an accident waiting to happen, and it least it wasn't a member of her own family who did it. But I always wonder how the kid who hit her feels...