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I cut myself open, peeked inside to look for remorse but found none. You see, it was empty. as if I had hid under the covers, forgot to breathe so that all my insides strangled and only remembered how to die.
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Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 10:20 PM UTC
Insides
I cut myself open, peeked inside to look for remorse but found none. You see, it was empty. as if I had hid under the covers, forgot to breathe so that all my insides strangled and only remembered how to die.
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Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 10:20 PM UTC
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