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Jun 2019
just as the month started, it had already come to an end
for once i felt happy and content
the scars on my wrists began to fade
i could actually sleep 8 hours a day
everything was going well

just as the happiness started, it had already come to an end
its back.
worse this time
funny how a little nudge could push me over the edge
no amount of drugs or alcohol could help
im falling again
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violet  17/F
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