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I know lots of girls who cut and ask them how they do it, for it's such a brave feat to undertake but they say there's nothing to it. They're not afraid of blood loss, or ripping apart their skin, to have this be your only escape what predicament could they be in? So simply think of a time when you were bad and about the pain you deserve, and with each precise, thin, clean cut your guilt goes away, unheard. And then when ****** gaps close up and the healing's coming far, then you'll have some company to keep for it's now and your scars.
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Jul 29, 2013
Jul 29, 2013 at 12:37 PM UTC
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I know lots of girls who cut and ask them how they do it, for it's such a brave feat to undertake but they say there's nothing to it. They're not afraid of blood loss, or ripping apart their skin, to have this be your only escape what predicament could they be in? So simply think of a time when you were bad and about the pain you deserve, and with each precise, thin, clean cut your guilt goes away, unheard. And then when ****** gaps close up and the healing's coming far, then you'll have some company to keep for it's now and your scars.
June 29, 2013 /itsjusterin
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Jul 29, 2013
Jul 29, 2013 at 12:37 PM UTC
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