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_Trigger warning: Self harm, cutting_ How could it be that the blood on my wrist Brings peace to my troubled mind Forces a sharp focus Evens my frantic breath It's what I needed I needed this I needed these slits
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Nov 12, 2019
Nov 12, 2019 at 9:54 PM UTC
Slits
_Trigger warning: Self harm, cutting_ How could it be that the blood on my wrist Brings peace to my troubled mind Forces a sharp focus Evens my frantic breath It's what I needed I needed this I needed these slits
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21/F/Sol III
Nov 12, 2019
Nov 12, 2019 at 9:54 PM UTC
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