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Dec 2015
Nov 28 2015
i reached a breaking point
nothing anyone said mattered
cold and sharp
it was pressed against me wrist
slash
remove
repeat
blood spilling out of these cuts
over an over
the physical pain was too painful
but it made the unbearable internal pain
bearable
but only for a short time
Written by
Kylie Morgan
354
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