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472 · May 2014
Praying
I grip the blade against my skin
Praying to a nonexistent god
To free me from my sin
-Noah
427 · May 2014
Him
Him
He was the blood flowing in her body.
She would be incomplete without him.
She loved him more than she needed air.
But, she loved him more than she wanted to be happy.
-by Leigh Anna

— The End —