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Nothing is real Not the pain that you feel And the cuts on your wrist Shouldn’t exist Yet the scars are still there
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Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 12:43 PM UTC
Pain
Nothing is real Not the pain that you feel And the cuts on your wrist Shouldn’t exist Yet the scars are still there
I was writing about a friend who was cutting her wrists she’s fine now
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Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 12:43 PM UTC
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