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May 2016
I've Given Up On Everyone {Except Myself}
No, I'm not OK.
I'm drowning,
Choking,
Throwing up,
Crying,
Screaming,
Hurting,
Cutting,
Aching,
Sliding under.

And it ***** because
No one can help me.

*so I don't ask anymore
Jane Harper
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