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A broken mirror A bleeding fist A silver blade against a wrist Tears falling down to lips unkissed Ignore her and she won't exist She's not that kind you'll come to miss
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Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 8:15 AM UTC
She won't be missed
A broken mirror A bleeding fist A silver blade against a wrist Tears falling down to lips unkissed Ignore her and she won't exist She's not that kind you'll come to miss
#suicide#depression#blood#cutting#miss#unkissed#wrist
hagilyforever
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hagilyforever
21/F/Lost in this cruel world
Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 8:15 AM UTC
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