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I did it again the thing I said I would never do. I dropped the heavy bottle on the razor blade and crushed it pulled the small blades out separated them one by one and then separated my skin pulling the cells apart watching blood drip my legs covered my hips a canvas on which I carve my pain.
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Apr 17, 2014
Apr 17, 2014 at 9:42 PM UTC
body canvas
I did it again the thing I said I would never do. I dropped the heavy bottle on the razor blade and crushed it pulled the small blades out separated them one by one and then separated my skin pulling the cells apart watching blood drip my legs covered my hips a canvas on which I carve my pain.
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Apr 17, 2014
Apr 17, 2014 at 9:42 PM UTC
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