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May 2019
I never understood it
This need
To draw blood
From your own wrists
Or to take a step
Off the cliff
Or let yourself
Slowly slip
Under the water
But now I see
I would do
**** near anything
To feel something other than this
I'm too cowardly to harm myself, but I've come a lot closer in the last month.
Marisa Lu Makil
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Marisa Lu Makil  25/F/Holland, MI
(25/F/Holland, MI)   
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