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You know I see all these people They drink They smoke They do drugs They cut They physically **** themselves inside and out And you know what I do? I write on my arms And every single one of the people above judge me for what I do
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 11:00 AM UTC
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You know I see all these people They drink They smoke They do drugs They cut They physically **** themselves inside and out And you know what I do? I write on my arms And every single one of the people above judge me for what I do
Anyone else see the irony?
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 11:00 AM UTC
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