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Your past has constantly got you trigger finger itchin' pulling at the stitches Tempting you to spill your insides out To re-write love on your arms Like you meant the cuts To cut the conversation short Capitalizing a blood loss in a blog of glamorized self-inflicted battle scars Some masochistic pride pulled you into the abyss Where do you draw the line? Between exploitation and raising awareness?
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Dec 10, 2013
Dec 10, 2013 at 11:30 PM UTC
She Wrote Love On Her Arms And All She Got Was A Stupid Shirt
Your past has constantly got you trigger finger itchin' pulling at the stitches Tempting you to spill your insides out To re-write love on your arms Like you meant the cuts To cut the conversation short Capitalizing a blood loss in a blog of glamorized self-inflicted battle scars Some masochistic pride pulled you into the abyss Where do you draw the line? Between exploitation and raising awareness?
kenny
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Dec 10, 2013
Dec 10, 2013 at 11:30 PM UTC
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