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They sting mercilessly in the hot shower as the burning hot water washes over them.
And with one final kiss on my forehead, he planted my flower in his garden. ❤
When you wake up, your nightmares end.
When I wake up, my nightmares begin...
I have been sad for so long that I don't even remember what it feels like to be happy...
Because cutting hurts less than you...
The smell of your cologne on my shirt sleeve still makes me melt after all this time
I fill the emptiness with pills, further haze my judgement with smoke and draw the line with a blade.
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