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Nov 2018
sometimes i stare at the veins in my wrist
and there's this big urge to just open it up
even though there's no reason to anymore
once a cutter
always a cutter
isn't that what they say?
my wrists tingle with the urge
and i just want to scream "no!"
i can feel the ropes against my skin
they keep pulling me in
please someone save me
someone please cut these ropes
lovelywildflower
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lovelywildflower  17/F/Somewhere Beautiful
(17/F/Somewhere Beautiful)   
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