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last night i had a little sook cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and suddenly all i could see were knives and sharp scissors i scratched my wrists and cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and put myself to bed now he's threatening to leave me because i had a little sook
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Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 12:26 AM UTC
a little sook
last night i had a little sook cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and suddenly all i could see were knives and sharp scissors i scratched my wrists and cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and put myself to bed now he's threatening to leave me because i had a little sook
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Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 12:26 AM UTC
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