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Thoughts of death are coming back. I cut my hand open on purpose. I don't want to move. I don't want to live. Woo.
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Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 7:40 PM UTC
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Thoughts of death are coming back. I cut my hand open on purpose. I don't want to move. I don't want to live. Woo.
tea-lee
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tea-lee
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Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 7:40 PM UTC
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