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I drag my nails down my thighs creating furious jagged lines surrounded by cloudy milk white. it stings less than the sadness I feel.
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Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 2:31 PM UTC
the hurt.
I drag my nails down my thighs creating furious jagged lines surrounded by cloudy milk white. it stings less than the sadness I feel.
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Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 2:31 PM UTC
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