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Oct 2017
you feel depressed
they say your emo
that is not even close to how we feel
judge us
but yet you don't know us
how is that fair
wait it is not fair
my scars on my arm
was from pain inside
but yet I was being selfish and trying to die right?
wrong wrong wrong
you don't know us
so don't try to judge us
Written by
RebelGirl  17/F/Oklahoma City Oklahoma
(17/F/Oklahoma City Oklahoma)   
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