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The blade Creeps in my mind Every once in awhile Blood Stinging Burning Comforting sensation When i don't want to feel Now I don't feel the need As often anymore My ED helps me now I know that's not the way to go either How to be normal? Don't know such a concept Relating to my emotions These are my security blankets I need them to keep my alive
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 8:04 PM UTC
Self-harm
The blade Creeps in my mind Every once in awhile Blood Stinging Burning Comforting sensation When i don't want to feel Now I don't feel the need As often anymore My ED helps me now I know that's not the way to go either How to be normal? Don't know such a concept Relating to my emotions These are my security blankets I need them to keep my alive
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 8:04 PM UTC
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