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I long for the day where I will be able to look at a knife or parallel lines and imagine nothing but their real purpose. I long for the day where I can't bear to give myself any pain. I long for the day when I am able to love myself. I hope that I can reach those days and that I don't give up before then. I hope that those days are soon. Because I'm beginning to run out of time, and i don't think I can make it much longer.
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Feb 11, 2020
Feb 11, 2020 at 8:49 PM UTC
running out of time
I long for the day where I will be able to look at a knife or parallel lines and imagine nothing but their real purpose. I long for the day where I can't bear to give myself any pain. I long for the day when I am able to love myself. I hope that I can reach those days and that I don't give up before then. I hope that those days are soon. Because I'm beginning to run out of time, and i don't think I can make it much longer.
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Feb 11, 2020
Feb 11, 2020 at 8:49 PM UTC
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