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Jan 2015
Because that's how it all started,
She said I'll only do it once,
Until she feels the stinging,
The burning,
The red trail going all the way down her wrist,
And she does it again, and again,
Deeper, and deeper,
Until her vision is going dark and blurry,
She can't feel anything anymore,
Not even the own stinging,
She cries,
But no one wants to help,
Until it's to late,
With a note left to read,
You all chipped in to **** me,
Each and Everyone of you,
You all have accomplished a ******..
#this #is #how #I #feel #at #this #moment
FallenAngel93
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FallenAngel93  north Carolina
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