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Apr 2017
I see to deep and too much,
I hurt so much and so often,
I look away but I always look back.
Come cradle my bruised emotions,
I’ve got nothing left to bleed anymore.
I could’ve saved my life before
But I care so much…
To care about myself at all.
First published on April 29. 2012 at 6:46 pm via kimmerific.tumblr.com
Raven Scherbatsky
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Raven Scherbatsky  28/F
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