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Roses are red: a self harm poem

Roses are red, violets are blue, They say it's addicting now I know that it's true But the roses are wilting the flowers are dead My hands are shaking and my hips are lined red
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hagilyforever
21 / F / Lost in this cruel world
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Written by
hagilyforever
21 / F / Lost in this cruel world
Published
May 11, 2018
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4·35
Tags
#cutting#depression#anxiety#help#selfharm#projectbutterfly
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