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Dec 2015
Its Sunday
and I want to die
    cut till I bleed too much
take too many pills till I OD
    drink till I pass out

    Its Monday.
sweater helps cover the scars
    sunglasses help with the migraine
no one knows about the trip to the hospital
    and a fake smile on my lips
now i just wait till the next sunday
    so i can do it all again
R Tollefson
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R Tollefson  Madison, WI
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