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Apr 2017
You say she'd be beautiful if she lost some weight
what do you say to her untimely fate?
the cuts on her wrist were no mistake
she couldn't save herself from this self hate
all the times she cried herself to sleep
meanwhile you were just counting sheep
all the times she wondered why
all the times she wanted to die
all of it came to an end
the day the world lost a best friend.
Please think twice before you criticize people. every one is going through their own battle.
Written by
Hell-Loves-Blues  17/F/NC,USA
(17/F/NC,USA)   
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