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May 2018
The scars on my thighs
Little pretty lines
They are memories of the times
I couldn't fall asleep
The grief was too much
I cried
My heart was suffocated
So I found the little sliver of silver
Now I have scars across my thighs
Chloe
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Chloe  17/F/In the depths of my mind
(17/F/In the depths of my mind)   
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