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Jun 2015
I haven't relapsed in months,
but tonight I am in danger.
The dreaded need is in me,
it's burning like a forest fire across my wrist.
I don't want to, but parts of me do.

I want to rip my skin open and that is so terrifying


(d.d.b.)
I don't want to I don't want to do god I hate feeling this way
Delaney
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   Riley R and Pax
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