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Feb 2015
I've got scars
             not the kind you can see
       Mine bleed on the inside
                           In the same places yours bleed into the sink
                 I've never taken a knife to my flesh
                                  But you've cut me with words
       I miss you
                  I can't believe you've been gone so long
         My shot glass has your name on it
                        So I can remember why I'm drinking
                You left me here alone
                              And I'm struggling through
                        Point is Darlin'
                                     *I love you
The Suicide Diaries
One Of The Tired Souls
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One Of The Tired Souls  25/F/Colorado
(25/F/Colorado)   
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