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sick to my stomach and bloodshot eyes. nicotine stains and scarred thighs. I live on little sleep and lost hope. wondering just when you'll return home again.
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Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 6:12 PM UTC
now you're gone
sick to my stomach and bloodshot eyes. nicotine stains and scarred thighs. I live on little sleep and lost hope. wondering just when you'll return home again.
#suicide#self#harm#depression#alone#anxiety#suicidal#smoking
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Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 6:12 PM UTC
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