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Feb 2018
The word they whisper in my ear
They say so nobody else could hear
Innocent
But would you call the clean cuts on someone’s wrist innocent?
Would you call the the screaming in their head as they wish they were dead innocent?
Innocent
How about their body being pressed against another mans junk
As they say stop it and he said it was just a β€œhug”
Innocent
As innocent as the day I sent nudes and the whole school got a hold of them
Yeah I guess I am innocent
I do not do self harm it is nearly for affect
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Jenna M
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