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Today I cut my ankle just because I could. It was a scream for you to love me; something that you never would too many secrets hidden in my head too many secrets that stay in my bed I love you, I hate you oh I wish I was dead your words are like knives but the pain keeps me alive my worst addiction, my lovely scars everything breathing tears me apart.
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Feb 26, 2019
Feb 26, 2019 at 1:50 PM UTC
everything breathing tears me apart.
Today I cut my ankle just because I could. It was a scream for you to love me; something that you never would too many secrets hidden in my head too many secrets that stay in my bed I love you, I hate you oh I wish I was dead your words are like knives but the pain keeps me alive my worst addiction, my lovely scars everything breathing tears me apart.
something I wrote a long time ago..
BelleVictoria
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Feb 26, 2019
Feb 26, 2019 at 1:50 PM UTC
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