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You are my it. You were the only one. Now, everyone has someone. And I'm self mutilating, biting my fingers past the quick. I use to do it out of habbit, not willfully or knowingly. And hated the pain. now, I feel the pain as the quick tears and it hurts but it's not that bad. Some part of me knows it is time to take action, to change my life. now. before it's too late. But part of me says "go to bed" "be awesome tomorrow."
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 11:00 PM UTC
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You are my it. You were the only one. Now, everyone has someone. And I'm self mutilating, biting my fingers past the quick. I use to do it out of habbit, not willfully or knowingly. And hated the pain. now, I feel the pain as the quick tears and it hurts but it's not that bad. Some part of me knows it is time to take action, to change my life. now. before it's too late. But part of me says "go to bed" "be awesome tomorrow."
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 11:00 PM UTC
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