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Dec 2012
Promise you won't do it anymore?*
Well that was gone out the window.
I'm sorry love,
But I did it.
I slit,
I bled.
I do apologize,
You know, for my actions.
But I needed too,
I needed the comfort I was lacking.
You don't know how I feel,
I am broken.
Don't drop me,
I'm so brittle, I'd shatter.
Don't be mad,
You couldn't have stopped me anyway.
Kendra Hall
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