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Apr 2017
I cut my arms
And burn my skin
All because of you.
I lost my friends
And canceled plans
All for you.
I was all alone
Without a home
'Cause you said you'd come through.
It's okay though
'Cause you're worth the suicide
And I love you.
Written by
Trenity Hall  17/F/Washington, DC
(17/F/Washington, DC)   
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