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Inside my shell All is well Inside my shell There is no hell Inside my shell My voices no longer yell Inside my shell Is safely where I dwell But my shell cracked It's all turned black My shell is cracked I'm flat on my back My shell is cracked I'm under attack My shell is cracked My knife it flashed My shell is cracked My blood just splashed MY shell is cracked My death is a fact
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Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 2:17 AM UTC
My Shell
Inside my shell All is well Inside my shell There is no hell Inside my shell My voices no longer yell Inside my shell Is safely where I dwell But my shell cracked It's all turned black My shell is cracked I'm flat on my back My shell is cracked I'm under attack My shell is cracked My knife it flashed My shell is cracked My blood just splashed MY shell is cracked My death is a fact
#cutting#hell#depression#shell#safety#cutter
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Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 2:17 AM UTC
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