Scissors

Last time I cut myself? 2 days ago because my husband had to be right. Again.

One bite-mark/bruise left arm right above wrist.

Eight new scratches/cuts to the right arm. Same place as always.

New scissors. I could feel the skin tear; hear it too.

But at least the anger is gone.

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